06-24-2021, 09:45 AM
Beyza
Beyza watches him in her still manner as he tells her the story of how he died. No sound or reaction comes from her, letting him get it all out. She enjoys watching the features of others when they speak - they are so much more animated than she is. It’s something she’s especially loved with her daughters, the three girls so full of life and laughter that it sometimes spills into her by accident.
She finds herself wondering whether any of the souls she killed would tell a story like this if they came back to life. Would they seek revenge too, even though she had been putting them out of their misery? It is an uncomfortable thought and she shifts slightly where she stands - refocusing on Tiberios and his story so she will not have to suffer the guilt that has been steadily growing since she met Este and discovered the eclipse she had wanted did not bring joy to everyone.
She wonders, but does not ask, whether he really thinks he’ll be able to kill this wolf-stallion when he had not been able to the first time. It would be interesting to see, either way.
At his comment about if he could show her, Beyza a small smile lights up her pale eyes. “You can show me, if you’d like. I can… I can look, if you hold the thought in your mind.” She doesn’t need to, but she takes a small step closer. “And then I could ask them right now. Send the image of him to them and see if they recognize it?” It would be an exhausting thing to try, she thinks, but she’s never sent a thought such a great distance - to three minds where she does not know exactly where they are. She’s spoken to her daughters in a similar manner, checked in on them to see what trouble they were causing when she was not around so she could interrupt it. She’s curious to try, a little more interested in testing the boundaries of her magic than helping him - though the fact that it will help is an added bonus.
She finds herself wondering whether any of the souls she killed would tell a story like this if they came back to life. Would they seek revenge too, even though she had been putting them out of their misery? It is an uncomfortable thought and she shifts slightly where she stands - refocusing on Tiberios and his story so she will not have to suffer the guilt that has been steadily growing since she met Este and discovered the eclipse she had wanted did not bring joy to everyone.
She wonders, but does not ask, whether he really thinks he’ll be able to kill this wolf-stallion when he had not been able to the first time. It would be interesting to see, either way.
At his comment about if he could show her, Beyza a small smile lights up her pale eyes. “You can show me, if you’d like. I can… I can look, if you hold the thought in your mind.” She doesn’t need to, but she takes a small step closer. “And then I could ask them right now. Send the image of him to them and see if they recognize it?” It would be an exhausting thing to try, she thinks, but she’s never sent a thought such a great distance - to three minds where she does not know exactly where they are. She’s spoken to her daughters in a similar manner, checked in on them to see what trouble they were causing when she was not around so she could interrupt it. She’s curious to try, a little more interested in testing the boundaries of her magic than helping him - though the fact that it will help is an added bonus.
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Tiberios