Kreyu answers the door, and when she sees him her eyes go violet, the wood of the door latch creaks at the strain her hand is placing on it.
She steps back, too quick, to let him enter. It's best that the village not See, right now. Heqet is safely asleep, Taweret dosing where she's leaning against the wall.
"Where?" She can smell the blood, wants to stop it, HAS to stop it.
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Date: 2024-04-04 03:03 am (UTC)She steps back, too quick, to let him enter. It's best that the village not See, right now. Heqet is safely asleep, Taweret dosing where she's leaning against the wall.
"Where?" She can smell the blood, wants to stop it, HAS to stop it.