believe in the immortal- caustic

[ASVINI]

Perhaps it was insanity that drove the child on. Five months old, and alone in the world. Recently, Ivan had taken upon himself to check in on her. But perhaps that was a problem- it wasn't his responsibility. It was nice, yes, but she didn't want him to over stress himself. That was why Asvini was out and about- her ribs were healing, the headache from her eyes disappearing, and slowly she was adjusting to the new light and sight gained by, well, four eyes.

She found herself in front of the mess hall for a long few minutes, her eyes scanning her surroundings. The recent events had slowly come to settle in her mind, her heart, and she was starting to persevere. Her eyes blinked, and her head turned a bit, hearing a bit of pawsteps nearby. A NPC, perhaps? She shrugged, returning to mindlessly thinking to herself, bitterly replaying the memories- waking up to empty beds, and depression settling over the town. Perhaps it was about time to start thinking about how to help. She turned to stand, just as the pawsteps grew close enough.

[member=10990]CAUSTIC.[/member]

"speech"

[glow=black,2,300]BREAK THE SILENCE; DAMN THE DARK[/glow]