@snappunches
“You!” It was just one word, but the young woman’s voice conveyed all of the anger and confusion she currently felt with it. Of all the people to deal with after waking up in a strange land, it had to be the most annoying one of all: Lyse Hext.
“Come to put your collar back on me, have you?” She added bitterly. They were technically on the same side these days, but Fordola was by no means pleased with how demeaning the arrangement felt; yet, it was well deserved. The redhead crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for the resistance leader to make a move, but it was clear neither of them was inclined to fight the other. “Get on with it, then.”
that was someone she hadn’t expected to see. after y’shtola and alphinaud, lyse had gotten used to seeing people that didn’t hate her guts. the implication she knew anything more than fordola would caused an instant reaction-- she snapped back without thinking.
“ does this look like ala mhigo to you? how was i even supposed to know you were here? you just-- ”
a sigh. a deep breath.
“ listen, i know about as much as you do most likely. which i’m assuming is next to nothing. so we’re on even ground here, fordola. ”















