Kaeya Alberich (
circuitice) wrote2021-11-15 09:16 am
a thing for gil
[ Well! When he was asked to come with the Traveler to Dragonspine, he didn't think they'd actually be staying overnight. He would have brought a few more provisions. But, well, you know. Hindsight.
Luckily, he's not overly bothered by cold. So it could be worse, as long as they've got a fire and a good ghost story to share... ]
Have you ever spent the night here before?
Luckily, he's not overly bothered by cold. So it could be worse, as long as they've got a fire and a good ghost story to share... ]
Have you ever spent the night here before?

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But not so busy I don't hear rumors of the white lady.
[ he leans in, almost conspiratorial, at that.
not because of warmth, obviously. ]
Have you heard her legend, Traveler?
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"The white lady?"
[ She arches an eyebrow. ]
No, the books failed to mention anything about a woman in white.
[ She's not sure that this isn't just Kaeya trying to pull a fast one on her. But... it's entertaining enough, and she doesn't get to spend that much time with him. One tall-tale seems like a fair trade in exchange for that. ]
Who is she?
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No one entirely knows. Ah, if we had a name, perhaps we could put her to rest.
[ he steals a glance at her ]
But some say she's the first person to have frozen here on the mountain, as she waited for someone who would never return.
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Goodness. In order to be willing to wait that long in a place like this... it must have been a very important person she was waiting for. A lover, you think?
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[ he teases lightly in response to her playing along ]
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ah, he did like being indulged sometimes. but now, he'd have to up his ante. ]
Well, it's a good guess. You see, once this land used to be a warm and welcoming place. And that was where the white lady and her lover made their home.
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[ he says as he leans closer, gleaning off her warmth. ]
It makes it easier when you think the vengeful spirits of jilted lovers may come grab you, after all.
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Her voice drops to a conspiratorial whisper, ]
Jilted! So the white lady was abandoned then?
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That is what the rumors say. That her lover, upon seeing disaster, turned and ran away as fast as his feet could carry him.
[ it doesn't matter that he's making it up as he goes along, she's playing along, and well... he loves a good ghost story. ]