... A familiar position, admittedly. There's a moment of worry, when they first speak, but it doesn't last. Ryja considers fighting back, but, if anything, that's more dangerous than staying under them. So she lets herself be turned. Tiny bodies containing more power than one might anticipate, that she is used to.
Woe unto the one who underestimates a Lalafellin brawler just because they're short. All the wrath of any warrior compressed into half the body makes for some frightening strength and a whole lot of bruises- on her calves mostly.
Her confusion is evident in her tone, "I see fates, and yours seemed so strongly to be imminent violence and bloodshed." No one here knows what an Astrologian is, even if it doesn't get the scoffing mockery of Ishgard. "You are. Very good." Her voice contains just a tiny portion of the reaction hidden by her mask.
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... A familiar position, admittedly. There's a moment of worry, when they first speak, but it doesn't last. Ryja considers fighting back, but, if anything, that's more dangerous than staying under them. So she lets herself be turned. Tiny bodies containing more power than one might anticipate, that she is used to.
Woe unto the one who underestimates a Lalafellin brawler just because they're short. All the wrath of any warrior compressed into half the body makes for some frightening strength and a whole lot of bruises- on her calves mostly.
Her confusion is evident in her tone, "I see fates, and yours seemed so strongly to be imminent violence and bloodshed." No one here knows what an Astrologian is, even if it doesn't get the scoffing mockery of Ishgard. "You are. Very good." Her voice contains just a tiny portion of the reaction hidden by her mask.