Ki’ira tilted her head in curiosity, observing the pirates and wondering what exactly they will do now. At first they were preparing to fight her and while she didn’t really think much of them, she also didn’t really want to deal with the bolts wounds so she was preparing to use her powers to defend herself. While she wasn’t exactly anywhere near as fragile as normal humans, wounds were still capable of killing her as her death in the past had proven before. These crossbow bolts were still danger, she wondered if she should just burn them right now, but stopped when the woman in the pirate crew proceeded with stopping the men. She seemed to have some kind of authority among them. Ki’ira like that~

 As the discussion ended, Ki’ira’s ears twitched curiously as she wondered what kind of consensus had the pirates reached. She observed with interest as one of the men went to a crate and pulled out a bottle from it, he then proceeded with throwing it to Ki’ira who was still in distance from them. The fact he threw it that far actually meant he was quite strong. The fox eared woman quickly reached and took the bottle. She quickly pulled the cork and smelled the liquid… a huge happy grin appeared on her face as she quickly took a big gulp from it.

 [color=ed1c24]“Wasteful or not, I’ve already set the fire. That forest needs to be razed to the grounds, in it’s depths reside horrors that should not be allowed to exist.”[/color] Ki’ira replied after her first big gulp from the alcohol… it was rum if she wasn’t mistaken. She now took a good look at the woman that approached her, sizing her up. She wore clothing suitable for movement, Ki’ira herself was a follower of clothing that allowed mobility. As the woman sat by her, the fox eared woman proceeded with also sitting down. 

 [color=ed1c24]“Ki’ira, nice to meet ya.”[/color] She replied to the woman’s question and took another big gulp from the bottle of alcohol. She frowned as felt a pain in her arm. She must have opened her wound, it was bleeding slightly again. She put the bottle in the sand and proceeded with pulling up her sleeve so she can check the bandage.[color=ed1c24]“ So it’s obvious you are doing some sort of operation here. Going by the looks of it… some pillaging of a temple?”[/color] Ki’ira asked with a smile, taking another big gulp from the alcohol.[color=ed1c24]” Personally doesn’t matter to me, what I’m more interested now is why are you so nervous? All I asked, was what was that temple you were talking about.”
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