last stop for the night [visitor]

[Keona.]

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Unusual to hear the bell ring at night, but it was all the same.  The tiny privateer perked her ears as she followed the sound.  Tail twitching, she found herself beside both her uncle and Idyllfields.  Following sound and scent, the petite faerie raised her head to better make the appearance of 'looking' up at the unfamiliar individual ahead.  She had to crane her neck quite a bit, but it was a fact that left her unbothered.  Everyone was larger than her.

So he's just a curious wanderer, she noted, tail flicking.  A smart one, really, she supposed, if he was scouting each place before deciding.

"'Tis the Typhoon," she offered, "an' our leader is Goldenluxury." Pale, sea-green hues flickered.  Honestly, she was a little preoccupied with other thoughts, but she didn't mind offering some information, within reason.  She wasn't sleeping tonight anyway; she had someone to talk to later.  "If ya don' mind pirates, an' aren't planin' to cause any trouble, you'd be welcome within our crew."

"'m Keona, a privateer 'ere.  If ya got any other questions, I can try an' answer them."

✯ — keona sibéal ó faoláin. female. privateer of the typhoon. blind. rusty spotted cat.  ref. bio.