[The fallen child's feet click against the sounds of the stairs, and they make their way to the top with a single minded purpose. Their cape drips saltwater onto the stairs behind them, but they are unbothered.
When they reach the top of the stairs, close enough that their face is visible, it is a very peculiar and pixelated sight that meets the eyes of the girl caked in blood, staring back with a hollow curiosity.
They stop as they reach the top of the tower, glancing at the surroundings and the foul blood surrounding them. What a mess. They can see why the sailors refused to sail out here. For hygiene reasons alone!
But the surroundings don't interest them for the moment, not as much as the girl.]
Greetings. [Their tone is polite, every bit as regal as you would expect from the second prince of the underground and the herald of the Delta Rune.]
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When they reach the top of the stairs, close enough that their face is visible, it is a very peculiar and pixelated sight that meets the eyes of the girl caked in blood, staring back with a hollow curiosity.
They stop as they reach the top of the tower, glancing at the surroundings and the foul blood surrounding them. What a mess. They can see why the sailors refused to sail out here. For hygiene reasons alone!
But the surroundings don't interest them for the moment, not as much as the girl.]
Greetings. [Their tone is polite, every bit as regal as you would expect from the second prince of the underground and the herald of the Delta Rune.]
How long have you been here?