01-31-2020, 11:45 AM
Nemhain had never been one much for riches. It made sense, considering a persona would probably have very little use for any actual sort of money or valuables – although there were a few greedy shadows that enjoyed collecting things just for the hell of it. Still, even if she hadn't been Rin's persona, Nem wasn't sure that she would've been much for riches anyways. They were just things, and there were more than enough things to go around for everybody. She didn't see why things like pendants and gold were considered to be more valuable than something else just because they had a bit of a glint and gleam to them. So deep down, yes, she understood the base desire of mortals to get shiny things and feel important, but personally? It didn't really make sense to her. Which was why, when she was flying over the territory and heard the frantic ramblings of someone eager for those precious shinies, she felt a soft sigh leave her. Obviously she couldn't just leave it unattended, since the voice was unfamiliar and could easily be a threat, but she also wasn't sure she wanted to deal with someone like this. She could just as easily continue on flying, and perhaps bring back some food to camp in order to make it seem like that had always been her original goal...
However, what drew her downwards was the sound of Rin's voice, and the appearance of her user down below. A heavy sigh left her, knowing that she probably shouldn't leave Rin unattended, in case this was some plot by the gods to get a drop on them. So, the enormous bird swooped down from the sky, plummeting until she eventually came to a landing beside Rin. Chest puffed out a little from the big gulp of air she had taken in, Nemhain eyed the lynx slowly, dragging her gaze over ever part of him until it lingered on the bucket. What the hell was he intending to do here...? Considering Rin had already asked the important questions, and Nem didn't intend to introduce herself to a possible threat just yet, the fenghuang said nothing. Instead she just dipped her head to Rin in a polite way, waiting for Sterling's response.
However, what drew her downwards was the sound of Rin's voice, and the appearance of her user down below. A heavy sigh left her, knowing that she probably shouldn't leave Rin unattended, in case this was some plot by the gods to get a drop on them. So, the enormous bird swooped down from the sky, plummeting until she eventually came to a landing beside Rin. Chest puffed out a little from the big gulp of air she had taken in, Nemhain eyed the lynx slowly, dragging her gaze over ever part of him until it lingered on the bucket. What the hell was he intending to do here...? Considering Rin had already asked the important questions, and Nem didn't intend to introduce herself to a possible threat just yet, the fenghuang said nothing. Instead she just dipped her head to Rin in a polite way, waiting for Sterling's response.
there's more to life than their way, if you live you cannot stay, why does nobody want change? let your voice ring out, yeah, take the mask off and be free, find yourself in the debris ... :
「 nemhain | elysium | tags | rin's persona | penned by stilly 」—————————————————
IF YOU HOLD ON LIFE WON'T CHANGE, WAKE UP, GET UP, GET OUT THERE