Losing Myself Piece By Piece

*Resin* · 04-22-2021, 07:47 PM

The voice from the other side wasn't Tamsyn at all as she had expected, but Ulric's deep tones instead. Irritation gnawed at the back of Resin's skull but she tamped it down. He clearly said that he was going to open the door, so she waited for him to do so.

The room was dark, the fire having burned down to naught but glowing embers. In the center of the room stood the scarred fae, her singular eye reflecting that minimal light. The door swung open and she wasted no time in moving forward. Resin had done her best to lick the blood, Tamsyn's blood, from her lips, but she wasn't sure if she had gotten it all.

Passing Ulric, she made towards the stairs, only stopping to glance over her shoulder. "I'll be in the lowest level of the castle. I'm not safe. Find me there." They had much to discuss. She had seen the trail of blood. She knew what she had done.

"Speech"

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