[ The voice that reaches out to her isn't exactly a surprise, but it does nothing to slow or waylay her passage. Her expression is one of determination as she propels herself forward through dark waves of a makeup she has no name for. There are many things in this place she cannot describe although it holds wonders she'd love to stop and explore. Understand. Were she not so set on her course, she might have paused to do so.
But Yona is, if nothing else, a very stubborn person. And considering that familiar voice has told her nothing she doesn't already know, she just continues to press on, as if she hadn't heard it in the first place.
...Not that she expects him to take that for the hint it is.
Or maybe she just wants to return the favor of pretending to be entirely unaware of his incorporeal presence this time. Somewhere, she's sure, that will make Hythlodaeus smile. ]
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But Yona is, if nothing else, a very stubborn person. And considering that familiar voice has told her nothing she doesn't already know, she just continues to press on, as if she hadn't heard it in the first place.
...Not that she expects him to take that for the hint it is.
Or maybe she just wants to return the favor of pretending to be entirely unaware of his incorporeal presence this time. Somewhere, she's sure, that will make Hythlodaeus smile. ]