Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180503025056

"Of course he has.  Why would he not?  That is the way of things here, in this slë-tov v'tahk.  Krah!  We do not like this thing, so we kill it.  We want this thing, so we kill that one and take it.  Death is given in this place like water to mouth.  This uhn-seen would fight us so readily, as you say, then the dog of war has saved us the trouble.  There are no other words spoken in this land, except those which are in blood and pain."

Tirush half murmurs, speaking mostly to herself as she trudges along. The dreariness is starting to annoy her, and she contemplates setting fire to the abandoned village just to see what is flushed out. She sighs.

"Curse this."

With a leap she is in the air, a hundred feet up in seconds. She widens the circle of her flight, turning lazily, trying to see further than she might otherwise.