featherfoot: (uncertain)
P’rihnn ([personal profile] featherfoot) wrote 2020-11-01 06:04 am (UTC)

“Southern Thanalan,” is P’rihnn’s answer, though his own ears lower, and his tone speaks of caution. The name of the place sounds unfamiliar to him as well, so what might this woman have to say to that?

The guard’s brow furrows, and she shifts ever so slightly, taking a more defensive stance. She doesn’t appear to believe them.

“Do you two take me for a fool?” she asks. “I know of no such lands. We would welcome you no matter your origin, if only you had not chosen concealment.”

It’s quite suddenly that she moves, wielding her chakrams expertly, but it’s clear from her line of sight that neither of them are her target - P’rihnn steps aside as the beast that crept up behind them is slain, eyes only widening a little. Careless, he should have realised it was there! As it dissolves into light and what looks like a ring falls to the ground, P’rihnn watches the woman as she turns back to them.

“Were it any other day, I would not suffer you to pass. However, I am under strict instruction to allow it, and it would not do to displease the Exarch. Come. Let me show you to our fair city.”

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