Sep 13, 2021
" o' ranger girl , o' ranger girl , flown too far from y'er nest , " creaks of old, salt weathered wooden docks signal her approach, her hands playing with some trinket, a compass of some kind it seemed. Out of the shadoes does Kaia appear, smiling her direction most sinisterly, oozing black spread down the corner of her peaked lips. Her hair, vibrant as it was, flowed as if she were in water, weightlessly it seemed, her attire clearly of the Bilge but... from an older time.
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