Recent content by Thraah

"Huh!" Thraah still didn't quite get it, she was already doing what she wanted, wasn't she? "I... I will." Honestly she had no solid idea what Perrine meant. Thraah knew she wasn't dumb, some people thought that. Perrine didn't right now, despite, everything. "I mean, I'll find something."...

It was a lot to think about but Thraah would need to eventually lean on others even if her mind recoiled at the idea. She hated feeling useless. "I'm not sure I know what that means! Do people become jerks when they graduate?" From her perspective not many Initiates needed to *become* jerks...

For a few paces Thraah was uncharacteristically quiet. She knew what loneliness was like. The first month's at the Academy were isolating. Her friends still felt recent and somewhat shakey. Her mind raced for words, some comfort she could offer. "Well you're gonna have to dress down a bit but...

Thraah's mother, whose face was a stone mask since Perrine had descended the ladder from the attic, broke a smile and gave a nod of acceptance. Thraah's father extended his hand and when Perrine politely took it he pulled her into a mighty embrace, squeezing her hard before letting her go...

The silence continued for a time. Before long the sun was getting low, beginning it's descent back to the earth. It was then that Thraah returned and hopped up into the attic space. Her eyes were red marked and her face shined. "The coach is back. Parked up the street. I'll take you, if you're...

"Pfft, you know I can heat up anything Maz." A full second passed before a potential sexual interpretation of what she said flashed through her mind. "Eh, no, that came out wrong." Thraah took an exasperated drag and handed the joint back to Maseno without looking at him. Eye contact right now...

"She has had difficulty, her heart is... powerful. She feels much more than others. Strong, yes but vulnerable. Do you understand?" The Elf mother stayed over her children like a lizard guarding her eggs. "I am happy that she has people. It is a terrible thing..." Again her hand moved and this...

"Ugh!" Thraah leveraged herself with her feet and sat up. "Liv, I'm not even sure she CAN fight." Of course Liv could fight, Thraah just hadn't seen it up close but she was not about to give her rival kudo's. But the truth was Lachy's words reminded her of Maseno and a short but important dance...

"Wherever you are, I will tell them to pray for you. As I shall." The Elf mother looked into Perrine's eyes and with her own dark pupils let her know that she was entirely serious. "They are special, they will never be alone like other children." Then, her sharp gaze glittered almost...

Thraah beamed at the praise. Part of her expected Perrine to turn up her nose at the dish. The habit of assuming an Urahil would be "too good" for the food was hard to shake. "I will, I'll go tell her now." With that she about faced and practically vaulted down the trapdoor speaking loud in...

"I know." Thraah said, lifting the sandwich from her mouth and flopping back on the grass. The bright day shined through the leaves above them and somewhere a bird called out. "There's so fucking much out there and we're stuck HERE. Dealing with what? Some old fart goes missing or randomly...

Thraah kept eating, nodding. "Uh huh, yeah, discreet, cool." She knew enough about herself to know she was not discreet. "So what am I supposed to do while you two are snooping around solving mysteries, make the world's biggest sandwich?" She finished her pastry and slurped more tea into her...

The mother nodded as she listened and absorbed what was being told to her. Her eyes went to each of her daughters then to Perrine. "You have given my children back to me. Thank you." Her Imperial accented voice held deep emotion between it's measured tones. Thraah returned then, clamouring up...

"Yeah, I mean... I'm not the biggest fan of Booter's either really." She used the slang term for guards and could not keep the destain from it. "The only arrive in the Knives when something bad is about to happen." The revolution brought them in droves and she had spent a lot of time hiding with...

"Dibs Silas!" Thraah blurted jumping to his side and gripping his arm. "We work well together and I already know he's good and fast. Ain't ya Blondie?" She very deliberately met Liv's scowl with her own wider than seemed possible smile. The one she used when being smug. "You can give me another...