Yesterday, 02:30 PM
Aaliyah Zevros - Prophetess of Al-Janyar
Aaliyah had never been to her “home country.” She had been born here, but had spent most of her life in Cairo. She would never see Cairo again. It was her first time looking at Athens, and she would likely never see that again either. At least she got to look at it once. According to her research, the vineyard in front of her belonged to her uncle.
Aaliyah turned away. She couldn’t ask for his help. It would put him in danger. She had enough for a hotel. Truthfully, she didn’t think Giovanno would follow her. He was too focused on his plan in Moscow. Her own part in that - in preventing the tragedy - would have to wait. If she moved too soon, he’d make new plans. Aaliyah only hoped she wouldn’t be too late.
Aaliyah turned away. She couldn’t ask for his help. It would put him in danger. She had enough for a hotel. Truthfully, she didn’t think Giovanno would follow her. He was too focused on his plan in Moscow. Her own part in that - in preventing the tragedy - would have to wait. If she moved too soon, he’d make new plans. Aaliyah only hoped she wouldn’t be too late.