Ankyra Sound the moon, the stars, they have all been blown out

the girl, young as she was, showed an iron-bound resolve. caiaphas found herself smiling ever so slightly, though she was quick to sheath the expressiveness of her features in favor of glancing the girl over once more.

besides a burr here, or a tangled lock of fur here, tunerk looked reasonably healthy -- caiaphas concluded another lost sheep in her fold was not a terrible idea, and, she did have a penchant for collecting other children.

"if you run with me, you ought to know my name. i am caiaphas -- and this is rusalka." she motioned to the brooding forest that eclipsed the view of the beach. "come, there are others here your age that would enjoy meeting you."