[url=https://www.iwakuroleplay.com/threads/irihis-character-index.211268/post-4457035][Color=Cyan] Miiya Aether [/color][/url]

[color=cyan] “Watch yer coinpurse around yer kin. Haha! Got it, Netzir.”[/color] Miiya grinned at the mage’s candor. Though her mother had not been the kindest parent a girl could have, Miiya was her fiercest defender. It gave her a strange feeling to hear the beastman denigrate his own kin--something akin to pity, perhaps? It didn’t make her feel good, exactly--but it did make her feel fortunate, and softened her sharpness with the fox, a little. 

The talk was turning to the talismans that seemed a preoccupation of many of the taverngoers. Miiya--not the most observant chick in the nest--had not really noticed until Shiki pointed it out. [color=cyan] “Yah, they do seem to like fiddling with them, huh?”[/color] she commented. 

[color=cyan] “Netzir, can yew make a copy of a talisman?”[/color] Miiya suggested, idly. By the way the patrons seemed to jealously guard theirs, Miiya figured it would take some force to separate one from its owner, for inspection. She hadn’t missed the bartender’s sharp look at her [i]friendly[/i] headlock, and she was in no hurry to get herself thrown out into the wet and dark. [color=cyan] “If it’s just a lucky rabbit’s foot, nobody’s gonna object to me having the prettiest one.”[/color] she opined. [color=cyan] “Make mine extra shiny.”[/color] she requested of the mage.

[i]Woof.[/i] That three-eyed girl gave Miiya the heebie-jeebies something fierce. The woman’s words did nothing to dispel the feeling. The Aerial couldn’t help but picture the insectoid beastkin scuttling across her ceiling in the darkness. Well, Miiya had decided it was a night for confrontation, so she decided to just speak her mind. [color=cyan] “Nice ta meetcha, Marrion,”[/color] she replied. [color=cyan] “I’m Miiya. Who’s “we” by the way?”[/color] she asked, wondering if she really wanted to know the answer.    

The birdgirl was focused on Marrion, and trying to keep her feathers from louvering and belying just how creeped out she was. Miiya paid the entrance of the ominous cloaked figure little heed.