i am afraid that if i open myself
i will not stop pouring
There’s a nod and a hum of a laugh that leaves her throat, agreement that it had been perfect even if Kiada had never experienced what it was like after battle. No, she typically used them when she’d returned from recruiting, when her bones were tired from being so young and wandering half the continent in search of so many more to bring to their ranks. Oftentimes, it worked, a child was quite convincing. And sometimes? Sometimes they simply wanted to make sure she made it home alright, had managed to find a home within it anyway.
As for discussing war plans, she tosses her head a smidge, an unamused sigh leaving her as a smirk crosses her face. “Neither was recruiting out in the Threshold alone.” She hums, despite there being a lingering thread of pride in the tones of her voice. “And who did the best that year you held the contest?” To this, she turns her attention to him and flashes him a wicked grin.
It was her. And it was quite possibly her proudest moment.
As for discussing war plans, she tosses her head a smidge, an unamused sigh leaving her as a smirk crosses her face. “Neither was recruiting out in the Threshold alone.” She hums, despite there being a lingering thread of pride in the tones of her voice. “And who did the best that year you held the contest?” To this, she turns her attention to him and flashes him a wicked grin.
It was her. And it was quite possibly her proudest moment.
why do i fear becoming a river?
what mountain gave me such shame?
KIADA
No permission needed for power play!
Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3
