The huntress chuckled knowingly as her eyes glimmered. "No, why would I?" she inquired, as the Kelvic pulled her blade off the ground and began to inspect it. The aurist merely stood, her eyes trailing over the leopard's form as she took deep breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth. It wasn't difficult for her to keep silent, while the Kelvic went to work. Nor was it difficult for her to answer. "It's coated in mist, that's why it's so cold... why it could cut..." Her voice trailed off for quite some time, as she continued to study the girl's features. "A dagger's a dagger Kyra, you don't like or dislike them really," Aello said simply, as her lips curled into an even more curious grin. "Have you ever tried?" she asked. "To clean a dagger? It's harder than it looks, isn't it?" She chuckled. "Here, why don't you wipe the metal off on your shirt? If you manage to get the stains out, you can keep it," the huntress offered before pausing, waiting to see what the girl would do before she continued speaking. "Why wouldn't I be?" she asked, as she pulled her hand away from the blade, and then moved the wielding back. "I wouldn't move," she confided, as she hurled the blade towards Kyra, sending it towards her shoulders. Seeking to find a strip of fabric for the metal to clip; to bind her to the nearest tree. See? the huntress thought to herself as she sauntered across the clearing towards the Kelvic. Seeking to retrieve her blade. "Why?" she inquired, "did you want to learn?" OOCDue to the dagger's magic, Kyra will fail to clean it. And even if Aello gave it to her, she'd lose it sooner or later, and the huntress would have it again. Since you know, the dagger loves Aello ever so much. |