11-23-2024, 12:41 PM
Kira Valyrios
Ignis said he required nothing for aiding her before offering his name. "Well, I thank you for your aid, Ignis," Kira said, a slight smile coming to her face. "My name is Kira Valyrios."
Kira gave him a respectful nod. Kira took a moment to think about what she knew about Ignis. She had only met him recently, but she knew he was a soldier or a former one. Along with that, he was a honorable man. He expected nothing for his help. His mention of honor and his use of two swords made Kira think he was from Arafel, but he lacked the bells in his hair that would confirm that.
Kira made sure her sadde bags were tight enough on Melody and was just about to bid Ignis farewell when he offered his advice, and honestly, it was good advice. It had been her reason for traveling with a caravan as much as possible. It gave her another way to gain a larger measure of the man.
"I traveled with a caravan, but we had to separate. They were heading west, and I'm heading north. And going back to Caemlyn is out of the question. That is moving backwards and I must move forward." She turned to him, awaiting his response.
Kira gave him a respectful nod. Kira took a moment to think about what she knew about Ignis. She had only met him recently, but she knew he was a soldier or a former one. Along with that, he was a honorable man. He expected nothing for his help. His mention of honor and his use of two swords made Kira think he was from Arafel, but he lacked the bells in his hair that would confirm that.
Kira made sure her sadde bags were tight enough on Melody and was just about to bid Ignis farewell when he offered his advice, and honestly, it was good advice. It had been her reason for traveling with a caravan as much as possible. It gave her another way to gain a larger measure of the man.
"I traveled with a caravan, but we had to separate. They were heading west, and I'm heading north. And going back to Caemlyn is out of the question. That is moving backwards and I must move forward." She turned to him, awaiting his response.
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