#c: lathas

[nighttimefriend]

For Scythe @lathsuledin;

I know you knew about Vel’s. I did Lathas’ as a surprise and tried to make them semi-cohesive. I hope you like them. <3<3

[slowedarrow]

@lathsuledin is owed a one-liner.

"What makes you so special, I wonder?" Felassan asked. There was no spite or malice in his voice, just genuine curiosity.

[nighttimefriend]

"A staff? Is this what they were after?"

“Most likely,” Ny’Ari kneeled next to the corpse. Two painted fingers pulled it’s eyelids down -- a silent prayer to whatever being watched this world to let them make it safely beyond the fade. Promptly, she began going through the fallen mages pockets in search of an answer. 

“The fact that people kill each other for trinkets will never cease to amaze me,” She continued, pulling out coin and potions and placing it to the side for Lathas to do what he would with it.

“Why do they not ask nicely first? ‘Hey, can I have this staff?’ before attacking. Not blades drawn and rushing forward. They could have said Yes...”