Isma the Kind

Huh?

(Insert mild confusion here or smth)

... Give us one second.

@kindly-isma

Mamma? What's our last name?

"Isma, what're you doing in Pharloom? Who's your friend?"

@dryya-the-resurrected

“Oh.. They're my baby.. My little one.. Remember the vessels? They were one of them, now they are free..”

*She smiled.*

“And, I've come to Pharloom to travel for a while!”

Dryya! A p-pleasure to meet you once more…

[Spotlight tried to look and sound formal, but was too nervous. It has been a while since they’ve seen Dryya, let alone the rest of the Pale Court… Does Dryya even remember them? The Vessel who was so close to being pure?]

Yes, I am that vessel. My name is Spotlight… Spotlight, The Performing Combatant…

[Spotlight bows to Dryya, mimicking the way Grimm bows to an audience. However, unknown to Spotlight, as they went to bow part of their wings poked out of their cloak… Their wings were burnt.]

*Oh, she was devastated, she didn't want to touch them so they wouldn't be hurt, instead, she took their shoulder and petted it softly..*

"I'm sorry to hear that. Are you alright?" she asks the vessel, who funnily enough was named after a spotlight.

Y-yes, I am alright… There is no need to worry.

And you don’t need to apologize, Isma… This was from my own doing…and you are not at all to blame…

[Their voice was quiet as they remembered the day they burned their own wings… The only thing they could vividly recall was the agonizing pain they felt…]

"Isma, what're you doing in Pharloom? Who's your friend?"

@dryya-the-resurrected

“Oh.. They're my baby.. My little one.. Remember the vessels? They were one of them, now they are free..”

*She smiled.*

“And, I've come to Pharloom to travel for a while!”

Dryya! A p-pleasure to meet you once more…

[Spotlight tried to look and sound formal, but was too nervous. It has been a while since they’ve seen Dryya, let alone the rest of the Pale Court… Does Dryya even remember them? The Vessel who was so close to being pure?]

Yes, I am that vessel. My name is Spotlight… Spotlight, The Performing Combatant…

[Spotlight bows to Dryya, mimicking the way Grimm bows to an audience. However, unknown to Spotlight, as they went to bow part of their wings poked out of their cloak… Their wings were burnt.]

*Oh, she was devastated, she didn't want to touch them so they wouldn't be hurt, instead, she took their shoulder and petted it softly..*

*Then, she heared some bugs talking on the distance and approached slowly..*

[ - @kindly-isma ]

[Spotlight was quietly speaking to their shade before sensing someone behind them. Quickly, they summon a flame into their hand and throw it in the general direction]

“Im sorry for scaring you. My name is Isma, im from Hallownest..”

Isma…

[Spotlight’s grip on their nail slips and falls to the ground as void begins to bubble in their eyes. Slowly, they reach into their cloak and pulls out a pristine clover

“My baby!”

*She hugged them as soon as she realized, how could it be?! She thought all of the vessels died or disappeared! They are alive?..*

*And.. some seconds later she began crying.*

Mother… It has been so long… So long ever since I-… I failed… I still thank you for what you did… You had no reason…to save me, and yet…you did…

*She hugged them back, crying onto their shoulder softly..*

*Then, she heared some bugs talking on the distance and approached slowly..*

[ - @kindly-isma ]

[Spotlight was quietly speaking to their shade before sensing someone behind them. Quickly, they summon a flame into their hand and throw it in the general direction]

“Im sorry for scaring you. My name is Isma, im from Hallownest..”

Isma…

[Spotlight’s grip on their nail slips and falls to the ground as void begins to bubble in their eyes. Slowly, they reach into their cloak and pulls out a pristine clover

“My baby!”

*She hugged them as soon as she realized, how could it be?! She thought all of the vessels died or disappeared! They are alive?..*

*And.. some seconds later she began crying.*

*Then, she heared some bugs talking on the distance and approached slowly..*

[ - @kindly-isma ]

[Spotlight was quietly speaking to their shade before sensing someone behind them. Quickly, they summon a flame into their hand and throw it in the general direction]

“Im sorry for scaring you. My name is Isma, im from Hallownest..”

I... may be looking for such a cure... for... reasons.

- Carol of the Mantis Lords

@mantis-sisters-of-battle

“Oh, yes! My tears can give you that power...”

*Carol contemplates this for a moment, her grip on her weapon tightening.*

I... may be looking for such a cure... for... reasons.

- Carol of the Mantis Lords

@mantis-sisters-of-battle

“Oh, yes! My tears can give you that power...”

*Carol contemplates this for a moment, her grip on her weapon tightening.*