For a grain of sand, K'ile was hard to ignore. In a flicker of movement almost quicker than the spark of a new flame, the Tia's fist crashed against K'yohko's skull with all the force of muscle and bone too numb to know pain or restraint. His jaw opened wide, like a barking maw, when he shouted, "Coward! Don't bring this here!" His teeth clicked with every word, breath shuttering. "You didn't save Thalen! You didn't save anyone! You protected no one! Useless!"
His movement had outpaced the sand he'd stirred up, his accusations faster than grains that were still clattering around him. The fire-red hair on his head shook, unsettled, his soft face creased deeply with fury that broke as suddenly as the surface of Dalamud. There was calamity in his blue eyes. Sweat and blood shone on his skin, marred by dirt that he'd carried with him all the way from that nightmare-scape called Cartenau. On both wrists, bracelets of shells and flickering red stones clattered.
"Do not dare speak against her again," K'ile spoke in an unmistakable, bestial growl. "Or I'll take your place as Nunh and leave you in the sand right beside your mother!"
His movement had outpaced the sand he'd stirred up, his accusations faster than grains that were still clattering around him. The fire-red hair on his head shook, unsettled, his soft face creased deeply with fury that broke as suddenly as the surface of Dalamud. There was calamity in his blue eyes. Sweat and blood shone on his skin, marred by dirt that he'd carried with him all the way from that nightmare-scape called Cartenau. On both wrists, bracelets of shells and flickering red stones clattered.
"Do not dare speak against her again," K'ile spoke in an unmistakable, bestial growl. "Or I'll take your place as Nunh and leave you in the sand right beside your mother!"
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