Ariamis
Safe Haven
Not the most interesting place in the world thus far. But beggars can't be choosers. It was far better than being locked up. Everyone else moved in a particular direction. Seeming a reasonable option she followed to see where they were all headed. Coming to the end of the hall she entered a room. Someone must have alerted them to her coming because they were already staring when she entered. Eyes darting from one to the next she studied each.
While she observed many things about them, most of them didn't seem all that important to her. There was young child, Willard, who seemed to be just a bit nervous. There was little telling why at this point. Perhaps he came from the Orphanage as well, she saw many children being moved out. Perhaps the striking green eyes was the most noticeable feature aside from his age.
Her eyes rolled over to the spirit. What was he anyway? Aside from obvious differences in appearance he didn't give off the same signals other people did. Admittedly she knew very little about mystical beings and the like. Somehow this didn't really bother her so much in its own right. So long as he wasn't out to harm her who or what he was didn't matter. If anything it made her more curious. So what if he looked dead and didn't have eyes.
This of course brought her to the one person in the room that she actually recognized. "You made it out." Stopping she tried to remember the name. It didn't come right away and she walked closer to the three of them. Reaching down she lightly ruffled Willard's hair despite not having introduced herself. At the very least though her mood was pleasant, if not a little weak. Drumming a finger against her cheek she glanced at Jinx again. "I remember seeing you. They put you in a pod. I don't remember what they called you though. That was a long time ago."
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