[ something about this atmosphere is stifling. kanaya finds herself feeling confined by the indoors, feeling as though they only interrupted her hunt. why exactly she's so anxious to return to it, she isn't sure. was it something she was dreaming before? she's relatively certain she's still asleep, these things tend to be obvious.
the outfit was certainly different, a white chiton going down to her knees and leather sandals. her pale grey skin looks almost porcelain now, and if she could see her mask she'd know that it matches. the bow and quiver are new, and she honestly doesn't know what she's expected to do with them.
this whole scenario is a bit much for her, gathered in a room with unrecognizable strangers. she wants out, she wants to resume the hunt instead. so, she calls out to anyone who may be listening. ]
Kanaya Maryam as Artemis, open
the outfit was certainly different, a white chiton going down to her knees and leather sandals. her pale grey skin looks almost porcelain now, and if she could see her mask she'd know that it matches. the bow and quiver are new, and she honestly doesn't know what she's expected to do with them.
this whole scenario is a bit much for her, gathered in a room with unrecognizable strangers. she wants out, she wants to resume the hunt instead. so, she calls out to anyone who may be listening. ]
Could anyone perhaps direct me to the exit?