voidhunting· ｔｈｅ ｖｏｉｄ ｈｕｎｔｒｅｓｓ．
she nodded quietly, unable to form more words than those already spoken. the idea of maybe finding a shelter from the cold and escape its dreadful embrace motivated her to make a move, the frost covering the clothes she was wrapped in craking with every step as she waddled clumsily toward the entrance of the tent, nearly tripping over its entrance. in reality, it wasn’t even warm inside of it, but kai’sa’s body had been so beaten by the cold and chilled to the bones that the change of temperature made her feel like the skin of her face was suddenly boiling, and she stood there dumbstruck by the feeling for a good moment as her body adapted to the more sheltered environment. she could have remained that way for a much longer time if the shoulderpods flattened against her back hadn’t emitted a faint chittering sound at the new found warmth, and it made the huntress give a fearful look at the queen, afraid of her reaction and the possibility of getting kicked out, like it had happened so many times in the past.
there’s the faintest bit of a pang within the arches chest of knowing how hard this must have been for the hunter , knowing that being taken out of a completely different environment may be deadly yet here she is still moving on . truthfully it is impressive , Ashe had made note of that the first few minutes ‘pon witnessing her arrival . A small tilt of complexion , though none more is given towards the bewildering pods along shoulders ; they were apart of her too were they not ?
the queen has seen much more strange things as opposed to this , therefor there is a lack of care for what sounds or movements it makes as long as it isn’t hostile. “ I apologize for not offering soon enough , perhaps that should have been my first response . “ embarrassment is seen along unusually / unnaturally pale features . a repressed laugh is hidden beneath tiers only to falter out the last second , ah -- really , she should be much better on her hospitality yet it is in her good grace to be thankful that this unusual pair made its way into avarosan territory ; sejuani could be brutal & at times , unrelenting as she believed in thriving in such desolate temperature . “ does it . . . . does it hurt at all ? your suit ? “ basic questions perhaps , but the marksmans curiosity is very clear within glowing blue eyes.
