by L . » Sun Jan 05, 2020 11:32 pm
"Of the Dagda?" Aurelia starts, her gaze skewering Keane with vicious intensity. "I have researched what I could on the treasures of Tuatha Dé Danann, but did not think this chalice as old as.... I don't know why... of course, that makes so much more sense now..."
She looks a frenetic, a wild shine in her eyes. "What more do you know, Elder? Please." She took in his muddy robes, recalled the old Welsh accent. "You have been here for... a long time, on these Isles specifically. Oh come, you are being shy now, of all nights, when you have something to bring to the table? I have shared what I can."
Aurelia looks quite ready to pounce Keane, earlier ire completely forgotton, she moving onto the edge of her seat in hungry interest.