@dalmascan-dancer is getting ACQUAINTED WITH TUMBLR RP –
❝YOU ARE UNHARMED, I TRUST?❞ Teal hues narrowed in an expression that brokered no argument — knowing full well her sister’s capabilities ; knowing full well her habit to hide — and, though the battles may be won, Rena was no fool to think the war remained. Nae did not deserve to dance for glory, no more than she felt every note a swansong, and though the hands that cupped her sister’s face were calloused from bowstring the grip was anything but unkind. She’d know it better than most — the bard was afraid. Try as she might, Rena could hide that from almost everyone but her.
❝DON’T YOU LIE TO ME. I will know.❞

















