The girl eventually falls asleep in the cell after muttering for awhile.
Eve accepts Bryce hug and watches him go and sleep on the furthest cot from Balthier. She then hears faint crying and decides that Bryce would need some time alone to mourn the loss of his friend. Grabbing her helmet, Eve made her way to the deck and looked over it's freshly dented surface. Finding an area of deck that didn't look like it would collapse, Eve sat down and watched the night sky before eventually drifting off to sleep.
The Disciple had floated over Figaro Castle for some time and finally determined that it's existence would be momentarily prolonged further as it posed no immediate call to her. She looked over the desert wastes as if she could visibly smell her prey. She approached the edge of the dune basin that Travesty was set in and released two black shadows into the sand which quickly reformed into wraith-like beings wearing the sand as cloth garb. She wordlessly commanded them before they set off into the desert. She then raised her arms as the sand began spinning around her and being effected by her grim power until it formed a large black hurricane from which the screams of the dead could be heard and tendrils occasionally shot and at it's centre was her. The Disciple then set off in the same direction as the Sand Wraiths.
OOC: Now for me to bid adieu and go for the sleeps.
Eve accepts Bryce hug and watches him go and sleep on the furthest cot from Balthier. She then hears faint crying and decides that Bryce would need some time alone to mourn the loss of his friend. Grabbing her helmet, Eve made her way to the deck and looked over it's freshly dented surface. Finding an area of deck that didn't look like it would collapse, Eve sat down and watched the night sky before eventually drifting off to sleep.
The Disciple had floated over Figaro Castle for some time and finally determined that it's existence would be momentarily prolonged further as it posed no immediate call to her. She looked over the desert wastes as if she could visibly smell her prey. She approached the edge of the dune basin that Travesty was set in and released two black shadows into the sand which quickly reformed into wraith-like beings wearing the sand as cloth garb. She wordlessly commanded them before they set off into the desert. She then raised her arms as the sand began spinning around her and being effected by her grim power until it formed a large black hurricane from which the screams of the dead could be heard and tendrils occasionally shot and at it's centre was her. The Disciple then set off in the same direction as the Sand Wraiths.
OOC: Now for me to bid adieu and go for the sleeps.