
K'hai Tia, there was a name K'yohko had not heard of in a long time. But he remembered the name, and the face although it had changed. K'hai, he recalled, came to the battle of Carteneu; along with himself and K'thalen, K'ile, and the others. Like so many, he too did not return from it. K'yohko had thought him dead, even when a woman told him it to be aether sickness or something strange like that, K'yohko had thought the sickness would kill him. But after all this time, he returned? Surely Azyema was playing some very strange and twisted game with him, and more certain still K'yohko found himself to be losing that game.
"No. I came out to hunt." K'yohko replied cooly. There was no sense in lying. This man was family, unlike the other. If he should hunt for anyone, it would be his real family. Not some imposter outsider son of a Tia. "K'luha and K'ile have just returned to camp with an outsider. The Elders will be busy currently. Have you the strength for a hunt K'hai? If not, the camp is just down the hill."
K'luha was getting unfortunately used to having no say in where she was moved or what was done to her. It occurred to her, that she might have been better off abandoning it all like K'piru and just leaving with K'ailia. But as they might say in Limsa, that ship had sailed. There was comfort in seeing what was left of her family again though. At least it was something.
So K'luha tried to stay calm as she was moved, biting down on her lip while K'rahto and K'nahli carried her off to the shaman's tent. Her eyes moved to linger on K'ile's flaming hair and blue eyes. She hoped he wouldn't tell the Elders the truth, or rather that they would believe her over him. She had tried to take as much of the blame as possible. He was in enough trouble as it stood but... Regardless of all of the rest of that, she hoped that he would at least visit her while she was healing. But, if not, she knew at least that Tahj would be there. She still hoped he would come like he said he would.
K'iara watched her brother and K'nahli haul K'luha away with a frown. Those two... what was wrong with them anyway? She shook her head and turned instead to K'zhumi. She reached her hands out so K'zhumi might hand her whatever bags or things she needed carried.
"No. I came out to hunt." K'yohko replied cooly. There was no sense in lying. This man was family, unlike the other. If he should hunt for anyone, it would be his real family. Not some imposter outsider son of a Tia. "K'luha and K'ile have just returned to camp with an outsider. The Elders will be busy currently. Have you the strength for a hunt K'hai? If not, the camp is just down the hill."
K'luha was getting unfortunately used to having no say in where she was moved or what was done to her. It occurred to her, that she might have been better off abandoning it all like K'piru and just leaving with K'ailia. But as they might say in Limsa, that ship had sailed. There was comfort in seeing what was left of her family again though. At least it was something.
So K'luha tried to stay calm as she was moved, biting down on her lip while K'rahto and K'nahli carried her off to the shaman's tent. Her eyes moved to linger on K'ile's flaming hair and blue eyes. She hoped he wouldn't tell the Elders the truth, or rather that they would believe her over him. She had tried to take as much of the blame as possible. He was in enough trouble as it stood but... Regardless of all of the rest of that, she hoped that he would at least visit her while she was healing. But, if not, she knew at least that Tahj would be there. She still hoped he would come like he said he would.
K'iara watched her brother and K'nahli haul K'luha away with a frown. Those two... what was wrong with them anyway? She shook her head and turned instead to K'zhumi. She reached her hands out so K'zhumi might hand her whatever bags or things she needed carried.