GO WITH ME NOW ☆ looking for power people

[Keona.]

[align=center]— if I fall, get knocked down, pick myself up off the ground —

It's by chance the petite Privateer catches her name, passing by.  She would not have noticed Hushsound's call.  A look briefly flashed across her face, of wary confusion.  Why was Idyllfields talking about her air elementals?  She hardly had any of her powers under her control, much less either of her elementals.

She catches Hushsound's scent close by, blinking.  Likely the source of Idyllfields' speech.  Near silently, she takes a seat, her expression growing blank as she tries to guess the topic of conversation.  Since Celeste was mentioned, perhaps Hushsound was simply seeking out those with powers.  Why?  She never attempted to manipulate the elementals anywhere near her crewmates, due to previous unpredictable results.

Her paws shuffle over each other as her head tilts.  "If ya lookin' for someone with actual control... 'ver an element, ya want my da, not me." Among the Fae, Kian's abilities to manipulate water earned him the nickname 'Tempest Prince'.  Of course, his reckless love of sailing into storms likely helped just as much.

"Why?"

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