Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191124214112/@comment-5583506-20191126011316

Kashya reluctantly rose up from where she was sitting. She wouldn't have minded remaining there to watch the ship sail on without her. There was no purpose for her, after all.

She didn't believe she had ever told Lysilde her reasoning for coming in the first place. Though she hadn't been sure at first what had made her accept the invite, it had been made all the more clear to her that she had joined to find a good opportunity to die.

The others could believe in prophecies and destined fates all they wanted, but she had been bereft of hers. The least she could do was to aid them in whatever tall tales they were chasing, while selfishly indulging herself with knowledge of what came in the hereafter before taking that final plunge.

She slowly lumbered back along the shoreline, keeping a longing eye on the moonlit horizon.