<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/13/60/4e/13604eac466efc2b72d477b4cbce0969.jpg)</div><strong>Ig Gortt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=289982.msg14244565#msg14244565)<br/>Location: Church doors<br/>Tag: Zoya</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Ig looked up at Zoya, chewing one thumbnail idly. Her ears seem to fold back at the woman's leading questions, and she snickers softly. "Outside is a way of putting it." This isn't even the world she was born on, after all... and isn't even in the top five she's visited. She relinquishes her nail, smoothing down her narry frock a bit. "You wouldn't know them anyway, so.<em>her</em>. It, maybe? It's confusing, so best to not worry, huh?" She sniffed, then brows furrowed at the question of concern... No one had ever shown her concern before. Her yellow eyes narrowed suspiciously at Zoya, as if wondering what the human might be up to. Then her little nose crinkles up. "I'm stuck in a place where everyone is too tall and half of them are dead or werewolves or something, and I just agreed to go piss off some of them and now I'm standing next to a temple of people who'd probably set me on fire for having big ears and green skin and<em>oh yeah</em>" deep breath, "eventually the universe is going to spinapartlikeapotterywheelgoingtoofastandeverythingwillgoflyingawayintotheaetherandyoucan'tdoanythingaboutit." she sniffs. "But<em>I'm</em>doing okay. we'll see how that holds up in the morning." She gave the human a toothy little smile and reached up to adjust her topknot a little.