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And in the sea that's painted black | OTA

WHO: Zoya Nazyalensky, Nikolai Lantsov, and yOU
WHAT: Two new rifters arrive, shenanigans ensue.
WHEN: Nowish
WHERE: Gallows, Kirkwall
NOTES: N/A






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[personal profile] exequy 2021-04-25 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
It's the head snapping loose that makes Kostos stop walking through the colonnade along one side of the courtyard. It's the woman's face that turns that stop into something more than a pause. He steps level with the stone columns, into the sunlight, so as not to be lurking creepily in the shadowsβ€”though he might have been noticeable either way. He's dark and dark-clad, still and a quiet walker, but there's a spot of bright white-blue light drifting near him. It wanders close and far with a mind of its own.

The polite thing to say is hello.

What he says is, "Are you a rifter?"
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[personal profile] exequy 2021-04-25 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Her voice makes the light change its trajectory and zip toward her, while Kostos nods and gestures toward the dummies.

"We would need staves," he says, "toβ€”don't bother her."

That last part is directed to the spirit wisp, which arrests mid-air a few feet away from her. It's making a quiet shimmering brrr noise, and the noise changes pitch into something almost disappointed. Its brightness dims, too.

Kostos waits a moment to make sure it's going to obey before he continues, "To do something like that, at that distance."