Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191018075609/@comment-5583506-20191019235247

Ever since that awkward encounter in the cargo hold, Kashya hadn't really spoken to anyone, and no one had spoken to her. She remained within her own little comfort zone, only coming out when it was time to eat. Half of the time it was as if she wasn't even present on the ship, as none of the crewmembers were able to find her. And whenever she was present she was either occupied with her meditation or training her Claw-Dances.

She kept to herself and only the gods knew what was on her mind. Sometimes she could be seen mixing about with her potions at the stern or staring out at the open sea, looking for something. Anything.

Maybe a sea serpent would pop its head up from the waves one of these days and devour her whole.