The sable female found comfort amongst the dead: she supposed they could understand exactly how she felt in the moment everything collapsed and she was consumed in an alien world of nothingness. She often walked amongst graveyards, crumbling and rocky ruins of a world she knew next to nothing about. Linquilea felt a strange connection to these long dead creatures - she supposed they understood what it was like to live in a world filled with crushing nothingness, unable to breathe and exist properly as the rest of the world did.
She stood before a grave, hands clasped behind her back and golden eyes staring down at the faded stone. There were markings there, perhaps letters or numbers she could no longer discern; even if they were obvious, it would have been a challenge from her gargantuan height. Lea's dark hands were crossed behind her back as she peered downward, lost in momentary contemplation over whether or not it would be a good idea to make this place her stop for the night. Niccolo was large, and a fit guard for the rare times she slept, but she did not trust the male to stay in this unfamiliar territory. He'd never shown any signs of wavering, but Lea had long ago learned not to trust. It was an unfortunate reality of being a murderer.
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