Quiet Eyes

She was glad to see her half-brother hadn't taken offense to her presence, some of the Abraxas clan were known for short patience and even shorter tolerance for others. Aaliyah, He greeted, his tone cordially neutral as he regarded her. With his response, Aaliyah found herself tilting her head. Never truly alone, hm? Well, then, that was certainly something to think about. "I hope I still hold his favor, I have been feeling very alone lately. I am not enjoying it, so far. But, I have learned much." Another question came from him, along with the idea that they may not be alone. One dark ear slid back on her crown, bright red eyes searching the face of her older brother for some hint that he was joking.

"I haven't seen any others, but I don't feel anything out of the ordinary. Maybe the Fallen God is making himself known to you? Better listen to him, Brother, and tell me what he says!" Of course, she was unaware that others didn't have their own cutting voice in the back of their mind that belonged to another being altogether. Bright rubies scan the area around them, the woman even smart enough to search the trees above them as she wondered what could be out there watching them. She felt nothing, but she also trusted her brother's instincts. She was ready to fight if necessary, though Aaliyah prayed to the Fallen God that it wouldn't come to that. She was trying to get home after exploring and learning about her world.