<div class="floatright">(http://www.infinitelibraries.com/images/Elli/Kiva.jpg)<br/>Kiva (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280528.msg13792246#msg13792246)</div>Kiva... doesn't notice. She doesn't stop walking, either, eyes glazed over, hands slack at her sides, head tilted as if she is listening to something. A promise of safety, of belonging; a warm voice whispering in her ear, inviting her to come closer, to see wonders past her imagining... a place where she would never be starved, or frightened again.<br/><br/>Orcs? Eh. Orcs don't matter. Nothing matters but getting closer. She pays enough attention to where she puts her feet that she will not fall down, enough that she will not trip, or generally endanger herself from the animals, but her intent is clearly the tower, and getting to it.