"Are you saying that I am jealous, even though I told you that I was not?" Kyra asked as she arched a brow towards the cheeky squire. "I wasn't being untruthful, I really was only curious." She watched him closer, those deep blue eyes, the handsome and yet cocky smile, he was leading her on again. Kyra giggled softly and swayed her arms around in the water a bit. "You speak as if I had no choice. You do realize that I was here first." she added and flicked her hands out to splash him with water.
"Are you really? I am, but sometimes I think that people get tired of it. What things are you curious about Orion. I have to admit...I am curious about you."
Although she had brought up the subject of being a busker, Kyra didn't really want to talk about it, but for some reason she decided to tell him what happened. The kelvic's features sadden and for a tick she looked away, before returning her gaze to him. "I used to work with a talented magician and I helped him with his work. I wasn't very good at the things he did, but I enjoyed it. We traveled Sylira together for a time and visited the cities where we put on shows for the people. But when we went to Ravok, he was murdered by someone who said that he owed them money. After that it wasn't as fun anymore."
Kyra went on to bath his back, and she was pleased that he enjoyed it. It was a way to lighten the moment after the story that she had told, and it certainly lifted both of their moods. After she was done their conversation continued and the small window in which she had found herself feeling very vulnerable was gone, and her mood had changed quickly. In truth, she didn't want to be a Knight, she hadn't even wanted to join the army in Ravok, but it was the only way she knew of to meet people who could get her the information that she needed.
Bu that was then, and her war was over now. She had no reason to join another faction, or march off to fight someone else war for them. "I suppose not.." she said simply and leaned back against the wall. It was hard as stone and felt a bit uncomfortable against her back. Kyra moved a bit, trying to settle herself into a possible that wasn't putting bruises on her back and looked to her companion again. "They are not excepting squires anymore? Why is that, did something happen?"
"Are you really? I am, but sometimes I think that people get tired of it. What things are you curious about Orion. I have to admit...I am curious about you."
Although she had brought up the subject of being a busker, Kyra didn't really want to talk about it, but for some reason she decided to tell him what happened. The kelvic's features sadden and for a tick she looked away, before returning her gaze to him. "I used to work with a talented magician and I helped him with his work. I wasn't very good at the things he did, but I enjoyed it. We traveled Sylira together for a time and visited the cities where we put on shows for the people. But when we went to Ravok, he was murdered by someone who said that he owed them money. After that it wasn't as fun anymore."
Kyra went on to bath his back, and she was pleased that he enjoyed it. It was a way to lighten the moment after the story that she had told, and it certainly lifted both of their moods. After she was done their conversation continued and the small window in which she had found herself feeling very vulnerable was gone, and her mood had changed quickly. In truth, she didn't want to be a Knight, she hadn't even wanted to join the army in Ravok, but it was the only way she knew of to meet people who could get her the information that she needed.
Bu that was then, and her war was over now. She had no reason to join another faction, or march off to fight someone else war for them. "I suppose not.." she said simply and leaned back against the wall. It was hard as stone and felt a bit uncomfortable against her back. Kyra moved a bit, trying to settle herself into a possible that wasn't putting bruises on her back and looked to her companion again. "They are not excepting squires anymore? Why is that, did something happen?"
