K'mih listened to Li's words, but they didn't make full sense in her head. To her, the flow of aether and all the things it could do to people weren't like sharp weapons. Perhaps it was because she'd learned how to use the latter, while she knew nothing of the former. It just sounded more complicated, more dangerous for the mind as well as the body. Blades, albeit deadly, were more straightforward.
A familiar voice made the young miqo'te turn her head, just to find her sister approaching them. K'mih stepped timidly to the side, her eyes on the ground, and let K'nahli talk. For a moment, she'd feared to be scolded for talking to the stranger.
A familiar voice made the young miqo'te turn her head, just to find her sister approaching them. K'mih stepped timidly to the side, her eyes on the ground, and let K'nahli talk. For a moment, she'd feared to be scolded for talking to the stranger.
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Clover Blake (Hyur) /Â K'mih Yohko (Miqo'te)
