#gray faces {anon}

She taps her talons on the ground, arms crossing over her chest.

“Then you know nothing of the vastaya or Rakan. You know nothing of the struggles our people have gone through because of what the humans are doing to our magic.. In regards to Rakan, he’s his own Lhotlan and he can decide who he wants to be with and at the moment, it’s me. I don’t believe you have any fuckin’ business deciding who you think he should and shouldn’t be with..”

"I... its difficult... I dont know why people dont understand that pretty words dont do shit for people like me... You can tell me they're with me and you can tell me not to believe anything but there's too much that points to the opposite..."

"the hell are you on about, gray one?" She raises a brow.

“Thank you, gray mage. Glad to finally be back.” She chuckled.

“Depends... Why would I wanna help her? Isn’t she all light based magic and stuff? I don’t know about that.. Our magics are different.. She can figure it out on her own.”

“Tch. There’s a very very small handful of humans that aren’t as bad as the others but it’s still a small amount.”

“Probably a lot... especially when she was younger and went after people who went into the forest. Ya know, taking souls and shit..”