voice; unseelie.

[survivra]

Each day that goes by that we're waiting for something to happen is each day the Void gets closer to all of us. We lost all last month to fight against it due to the Black Shuck's orders, and now we're left scrambling to make up that lost time. Isn't that a bit too convenient for those who would have us die against our will, to squander the little time we've left?

I can't shake the feeling there's something more that's happening than we're being told, and more we ought to be doing than simply preparing. The least we could do for now is try to figure out what that is. If you've no experience with self-defense, then I can help with that; and if you have that, or at least some experience in finding your way through the woods without getting lost and setting off warning signs wherever you walk, then I suppose I'm your lieutenant, if you wish to scout our borders.

Either way we know something is stirring, and we'd better be prepared for it.

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voice

[survivra]

I suppose you're lucky, then.

[ sometimes it's just really hard to tell with katsa's sense of humor. ]

Fine. Keep doing whatever it is that's worked for you, and perhaps I'll check in to see that you've not been killed yet.

voice

[anarchos]

I don't really believe in luck. [It's not something that's ever really been on his side; that's why he needs to make his own.]

[He snorts though, clearly not put off at all by how abrasive she is. The way to respond is obviously with teasing.] Pretty sure I'm the one that's supposed to check back in with you.

voice

[survivra]

[ she's getting used to people teasing her. katsa might even be able to tell now when it's serious and when it's not. ]

Then make sure there are no surprises for either of us, soldier. I'll talk to you soon.

voice

[anarchos]

[There's a grin in his voice and a subtle emphasis on the last word.]

Good luck yourself, Lieutenant.