Luneshale Pass another odyssey

saya’s gaze followed him as he circled, sharp and calculating, like a predator sizing up competition rather than prey. she raised a single brow, unimpressed by his theatrics, before letting out a scoff that broke the tension with all the grace of a snapped bowstring.

interesting? her tone was a drawl, unimpressed yet tinged with sharp amusement. don’t think for a second i’ll settle for being second best, hermano. the word dripped from her tongue like honey laced with venom, mocking him with the same flourish he used to decorate his words.

she turned slightly, meeting his golden gaze with a fire of her own. whatever... arrangement you had with arslan, keep me out of it. i’m not here to stroke egos, least be sloppies after arslan.

her voice was steel wrapped in silk, her sharp words paired with a casual flick of her tail as she dismissed his circling. if you’re looking for someone to chase, keep moving. i don’t waste my time on leftovers.