April 13, 2025, 11:30 PM
the peace disrupted by the voice of a man. heavy-lidded eyes of citrine glide to leer at him through the pillars of steam that engulf her. with a sigh, the worshipper of Nyx turns in the gentle tides to face the stranger. fur of timber and night flowing in the gentle waves like ribbons.
"i suppose so, yes." her tone is flat but not hostile. the thaw of spring was welcome as it meant there was far more to harvest. more to offer. with the slightest tilt of her head, the elusive woman inquires; "and what are you doing out here?"
she found it odd he was in such a haste he wouldn't find reprieve within the pools. but the truth would be revealed in time, and she was nothing if not patient.
"i suppose so, yes." her tone is flat but not hostile. the thaw of spring was welcome as it meant there was far more to harvest. more to offer. with the slightest tilt of her head, the elusive woman inquires; "and what are you doing out here?"
she found it odd he was in such a haste he wouldn't find reprieve within the pools. but the truth would be revealed in time, and she was nothing if not patient.
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RE: η μάγισσα - by Cinar - April 13, 2025, 10:02 AM
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