I saw your character speaks Spanish--Salvia does too! That would be an awesome thing to mention. :3 Aaaand we should be wrapping up with this soon, whee!
It would have been foolish for a stranger not to be afraid of Salsola, especially when (as Salvia assumed) the whisper of what they were had come from Dragur’s tongue. She was glad to hear it and further pleased by the knowledge. Fear was one way in which to earn respect, after all. The fact she could back her talk up with more than just sharp words was, if anything, all the more reason for such trepidation to be shown.
Null went on to list all sorts of things and Salvia was further pleased by the idea of being able to really put this to use. They had done so once before, but the traps had been abandoned after the Boreas conflict (or perhaps before—her mind still held a black space somewhere before her injury) and with each passing day the likelyhood of someone noticing their shrinking numbers would lead to foolishness. No doubt, Salvia was pleased to hear about the skills. It did not show on her face, which remained as frosty and impassive as ever.
“What more than that?” She prompted, feigning her true excitement at the prospect of a rogue amongst them.
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