#svnktyas

[vasiliair]

sankta kajri  and  sankt kostya         —of robbing the rich.

[somewhatambivalent]

at first adrian had considered himself to be lucky to not have been injured during the attack, now he was no longer of that opinion. as one of the few guards who had made it out unscathed, the task of inspecting the walls and gates of the little palace for a possible entry point the beast had come through had fallen to him. 

rifle raised, he trailed the wall slowly, at an appropriate distance, to see discrepancies and react to any further threats if necessary, grass crunching underfoot as he walked. so far the only discrepancies were the normal wear and tear a wall such as this had to endure because of the elements. after covering about one quarter or so, he came across a church, the sight of which halted him in his step. without a thought he entered, his task temporarily forgotten.

normally he’d pray in his head, or only say his name to fellow fjerdan spies, yet he couldn’t help whispering the words as he faced the altar, thanking djel for protecting him and reminding himself of the mission by repeating his oath. ‘’Jer molle pe oonet. Enel mörd je nej afva trohem verret.’’ as he uttered the last word, he heard a scuffling behind him, making him turn around, training his cocked rifle on whoever had interrupted him. recognising the figure, he lowered it. ‘’kajri, what are you doing here?’’ not sounding very welcoming as he greeted the fellow spy, wondering if she was simply getting better at not being heard or he needed to brush up on his skills. changing his tone, adrian let some amusement shine through next. ‘’you do know it’s bad luck to interrupt someone who’s praying, don’t you? or have you finally renounced your religion?’’

@svnktyas​

[ravkahq]

hello, kajri will be found here!

welcome to the family !!

[thesrpent]

the towers with @svnktyas​ ( kajri )

after all the chaos it was nice to have a moment to herself. still, the events of last night were vivid in her mind. she had spend the entire day surrounded by people, and she wanted nothing more than to have this one moment to herself.  jedda wasn’t close with the grisha that died, but still, they were grisha and their lost affected her even if she tried to deny it. one less of them was a win to them, to their enemy 一 whoever that was. the night sky was clear, she allowed herself to let her guard down for a just a moment, taking in the view above her, jedda closed her eyes and breathed in.

it was then when she felt it. a sudden change in the air around her, it was subtle but there. another time, jedda would’ve been alert and ready to face whatever it was. another time, another person, but things were different when it came to her. jedda kept her eyes closed. she was thankful her back was to her, that way it remained a secret that her lips cursed slightly into a smile. for a moment she remained quiet.

“you’re getting louder.” 

she had spend the entire day surrounded by people, and she wanted nothing more than to have this one moment to herself 一 but she thought perhaps, she wouldn’t mind sharing it.

[ravkahq]

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