Biscuits of Betrayal

The hesitation in her stance didn't fade, and truthfully hardly wavered even as Pyralis noticed her presence and responded to it. She reacted slowly, annoyingly so for someone who was technically trespassing, though maybe at the ripe age of twelve - not that Thalia knew how old she was, she just knew she was older than anyone she'd ever met - she didn't care much about the consequences of her actions. And Thalia couldn't really blame her for that. Instead of reacting as she normally might to an honest to God trespasser, she held back and waited for Pyralis to speak before committing to any action.

"Does Eligos know you're here?" She asked her question after a moment of thought, straightforward rather than accusatory. If not he'd need to be informed, and sooner rather than later. A brow still quirked, she cleared her throat before speaking again. "I'm Thalia. Daughter of Typhon." Her father had been one of Pyralis' siblings, if he wasn't mistaken... though from what she'd heard he hadn't grown up alongside his family. In adulthood he'd returned and served them faithfully though, she knew that much was true.