@NitenSlayer โregardless; they donโt want to attract the attention of. . . Him.
โ. . . Y-Yes, alright, I will. Please. . . Follow me.โ Tereya steps to the side, and moves around the girl, and begins walking down the villageโs dirt main street; the stranger expected to accompany.
@NitenSlayer Tereya leans back further, trying to avoid this womanโs closeness. Her mouth twitches, her pale face contorting to show a mixture of reluctance and discomfort. What else can she do? She. . . Will need to oblige. Such a rowdy character should probably be kept under supervision, โ
@fluidhunt โmonth he requests a new maid to come to his home, b-but. . . Theyโre not seen again. โ
A pause, her throat becoming tight. โ ๐๐ถ๐ต ๐ ๐ด๐ข๐ธ ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ. I know, I know I didnโt imagine it. ๐๐ฆโ๐ด ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ. โ
@fluidhunt โshrine. The village is beyond it, and she is quick to try and bring a saviour to them.
โ Mr. Kokatsu - he came to the village three years ago. โ Tereya explains. โ He. . . He. . . He bought most of the land and businesses in the village, heโs, very wealthy. But everyโ
@NitenSlayer โ show the stranger where the teahouse is - well, until she asks Tereya herself to pay for the meal.
โ Whaโ What!? โ Such brazen rudeness actually seems to snap the maiden out of her distant attitude towards outsiders. This pink-haired, sword-wielding weirdo sure has a lotโ
@fluidhunt โarm, enveloping it in her own and clutching it close to her chest. Her arms shake, and her eyes search for his. Thereโs desperation in her eyes - and fear.
โ Please. Please, help us.
@fluidhunt โHe killed it. He knew what to do.
๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ธ๐ข๐ช๐ต.
She stumbles forward suddenly, her feet unsteady as she attempts to close the distance between herself and the stranger.
๐๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐จ๐ฐ.
Her hands reach out, and grasp ahold of the maleโs leftโ