ii; i've traveled far and wide only to end up here
It wasn't really all that shocking for her to end up in some strange, new area. A slightly normal if not jarring experience for one such as herself thanks to the cursed blood in her veins. Stumbling onto a new street might not have been terribly new but it was somewhat daunting when the people otherwise meandering the town were seemingly fading from view. Had she ended up in some sort of Netherworld?
Not one to let any fretting show outwardly if she could help it, Ciri approached the nearest being only to have them fade from view before she could even pose her question. She grimaced. "Are there none but I present here? Hello?"
iii; you have my sword — no, really
Having just arrived, Ciri hadn't had the pleasure of meeting those whom would grant her a weapon yet. Nor did she realize she was without hers. It wasn't until she closed in on the less than pleasant odor coming from the station that she realized she needed something to keep herself among the living. Hitching her breath when noticed, she reached a hand up over her shoulder to grab her blade and caught only air. Startled, she pulled her hand forward as though expecting to see a blade albeit knowing there wasn't one there.
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Date: 2019-10-01 09:40 pm (UTC)It wasn't really all that shocking for her to end up in some strange, new area. A slightly normal if not jarring experience for one such as herself thanks to the cursed blood in her veins. Stumbling onto a new street might not have been terribly new but it was somewhat daunting when the people otherwise meandering the town were seemingly fading from view. Had she ended up in some sort of Netherworld?
Not one to let any fretting show outwardly if she could help it, Ciri approached the nearest being only to have them fade from view before she could even pose her question. She grimaced. "Are there none but I present here? Hello?"
iii; you have my sword — no, really
Having just arrived, Ciri hadn't had the pleasure of meeting those whom would grant her a weapon yet. Nor did she realize she was without hers. It wasn't until she closed in on the less than pleasant odor coming from the station that she realized she needed something to keep herself among the living. Hitching her breath when noticed, she reached a hand up over her shoulder to grab her blade and caught only air. Startled, she pulled her hand forward as though expecting to see a blade albeit knowing there wasn't one there.
"No—?! My blade! Where has it..."
iv; wildcard, you do you boo boo
Come at me, bro.