Tormented Tarns patina

of course!

tavina jumped as a loud sound echoed through the wretched place. mouth twisted, limbs stiff, she waited for another echo, but it had dissolved into a more muted noise. perhaps doctor's intuition led her forward, a reluctant sense of duty to help if someone had been harmed.

she found a silvered young woman spinning and brushing at her pretty face. the sesh's ear flicked. she hid a smile and cleared her throat. "i unfortunately even saw a green one on the way up. disgusting."