[ inej ghafa is in plate mail with a mace. and you can hear her coming.
it's frustrating, to be sure, and inej had done the same as kaz -- left the inn to step in the streets, to look around with squinted eyes, trying to figure out where to go, where her friends were . . . but in her looking about, she sees a fairly familiar figure. the black coat . . . but almost demonic in figure, and something inside her stirs.
she can feel the power pulsing through her, her connection to her saints tangible. she has magic, she can heal, and while inej isn't entirely certain how, but she knows she is a holy woman with a great amount of power. and she can protect herself, and others, if need be.
still. is that kaz? it couldn't actually be him, given whatever it is has a tail (a tiefling, some voice whispers in her ear), but as inej clanks moves closer, she calls out. her tone tentative, gripping the mace in her hand protectively. just in case. ]
waking up.
it's frustrating, to be sure, and inej had done the same as kaz -- left the inn to step in the streets, to look around with squinted eyes, trying to figure out where to go, where her friends were . . . but in her looking about, she sees a fairly familiar figure. the black coat . . . but almost demonic in figure, and something inside her stirs.
she can feel the power pulsing through her, her connection to her saints tangible. she has magic, she can heal, and while inej isn't entirely certain how, but she knows she is a holy woman with a great amount of power. and she can protect herself, and others, if need be.
still. is that kaz? it couldn't actually be him, given whatever it is has a tail (a tiefling, some voice whispers in her ear), but as inej
clanksmoves closer, she calls out. her tone tentative, gripping the mace in her hand protectively. just in case. ]Kaz?
[ (unsure) ]