#stonecoldstare

{❋} ~ After having seen a soul become the first victim to this cruel and immoral game they had all been thrown into, Kanra sunk to her knees before the place where the young man had once stood before he had been brutally murdered by such an awful excuse of a robotic bird. She placed her staff to her side before clasping her hands together, muttering a few prayers to herself, hoping that if she couldn't guide this spirit as she normally had done, that there was another way she could do so, even if it was simply just through prayer alone. There was no saying it could be done, but she had to try.

      "Oh goodness... It was much too soon for you... Maybe you spirit rest in peace, young man... I admire your courage and attempt at saving us all. For this, I thank you...." Although, before she had a chance to continue, Kanra looked over to one side, and a certain figure caught her attention. A figure with something over her face...? Maybe she was mourning the loss of the boy, maybe they were close friends...? Retrieving her weapon and standing up, Kanra walked towards the girl and placed a tentative hand on her arm.