[dalmascan-dancer]

𝑵𝒂𝒆 𝑬𝒓𝒚𝒖𝒕 - ICONS

[dalmascan-dancer]

[quiicknock]

                                            NEVER ONE WITH / OUT THE OTHER                                   Warrior of Light sisters, written by SEA and SPICE.

[dalmascan-dancer]

@quiicknock - I cannot believe you’ve called me out like this.

        THICK LASHES LIFTED unveiling amber hues which sought out the sea of her Sister's piercing gaze. Nae drew on a deep breath, her full lips pursing on the inhale before she chuckled and waved away her sibling's worry. "Stop fussing," the Dalmascan girl mused with a wry grin, "I'm fine."

        Her softer, gentle, hands came to rest feather light over the Bard's as she peeked upwards, "You're tense." she mused, giving Rena's hand which still cupped her cheek a gentle squeeze. "Perhaps some time in the waters of Bronze Lake would soothe that, or would you rather stop fretting and get on with the task at hand?"  The words were uttered with a sly wink, the younger of the pair rarely taking her Sister's concerns seriously as per usual.  Yet, it was a sign she was being honest.  Had she not been fine surely her words would not have been so cheeky.

        "C'mon, or would you rather keep the Scions waiting?"