08-14-2017, 07:38 PM
Each day brings with it a new adventure, a new speck of land to be explored and discovered. The gargoyle has taken on the task of exploration with gusto, but alas, she's not doing a particularly good job of it. She has kept herself strictly to the places she knows, but today is different. Today, there's quite a crowd gathered, and that can only mean one thing - Kaos.
Whenever Kaos is here, misery and death usually follows. Oizys is rather proud that she was vindicated in her knowledge that he was Bad News, but that won't bring her mother back and it certainly won't make her any happier to be in this godforsaken place. She'd give anything to be back home, where her bond with Ker isn't constantly fluctuating between loud and nonexistent, where her magic works properly and doesn't shock her sorry ass whenever she uses it. She hates it here, yet she knows deep down that she can never go back. This is it. This is where she needs to survive. She lurks at the back of the crowd, her leonine tail swinging nervously behind her as she waits to see what Bullshitamoa has in store for them this time. |