Aug 1, 2015
thorifale;
❝ excuse me, ❞ the short woman called, her voice dry as the walls that surrounded her ( perhaps the t e a would be ready soon ) as she followed the priest - was she part of the CULT, or was she just passing through? no matter, she was alive yet she r a d i a t e d the shadows as much as any of her own people. it was a curiosity that she needed to sate. ❝ could you help me out, please? ❞