⤳ @sunpire, asked: ‹ can you give me more than a warning? ›
" I've already overstayed my welcome. " A decidedly un-welcome, in this case, perhaps; not for the reasons another of her kind might usually dislike her visit (she played not the red hand of death in this instance), but instead for the information she carried along with her. A warning of a murmur overheard in the next town over that betrayed a burgeoning suspicion of just what went down in Pearl's home for the wayward. She stood, straightening her posture as she slid her gaze towards the other, a steady and unblinking resolve. " I doubt there's much more I can offer you, I can't help. There's nothing of substance I might give you save not to kill off whatever creature in your care is spurring talk, " though her tone is a serious thing, heavy on her lips as she speaks low and resolute, there is just a moment of lightheartedness to her final words, paired with a juxtaposing smile, subtle in its appearance. She's trying to be more human, these days; hand over heart. The smile drops as she drags her stare across the home, senses keen to its occupants. " How many are there, currently? "
