Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191124214112/@comment-5583506-20191127192031

This was it, her mind seemed to say. It wouldn't be long now. Soon enough one of these pirates would get in one lucky strike, or mayhaps she would make a slip, buying the opportunity for them. It certainly wasn't the ending she would have expected, but it was the ending that she got. She didn't mind.

She would leave this world as she had entered it: a corpse with not a soul to mourn for, like a waste of air. Lysilde would no doubt be saddened by the fact that her prophecy had failed, but Kashya hoped that she would forgive her in time.

She sank her kukri into the chest of another pirate while swinging her other at the neck of an approaching buccaneer.

This was it.