“I’d like to see the fight she couldn’t win.” Lurp says. “As a spectator that is.” And then, more hesitantly, I could always try again. I might be able to take her down if I was more sneaky about it this time .” All it would take is the right shot,” if only she could make it. “I think I came close…” It’s Lurp’s turn to worry her lip. Of course if Devaena used that magic ball again… Lurp shuddered at the thought.
Lurp lowers her voice then. “No one knows I can shift but you. I’ve been careful.” Even when she had accosted Teagan it had been in another form. Lurp doesn’t mention that to Rivek though for the same reason she didn’t bring up that she was actually trying to kill Devaena. She’s not sure where his moral lines lie. Lurp’s lived the last 50 years of her life among various thieves, murderers, and worse. She’s lost any kind of touchstone for how “normal” people view these things. In Lurp’s world it was eat or be eaten, and you did whatever you had to to survive. That included killing people who were endangering you or yours. But Rivek might not be so…pragmatic about things. “I can gather more information, and… I’m staying here so I can keep an eye on things too.” After her encounter with that ball, Lurp wants nothing so much as to relocate herself to Worldspanner’s now that it’s repaired. The idea of staying this close to Devaena makes her skin crawl. But until they had a plan, she didn’t want to be too far away from Rivek, in case he needed her help. If only that feather worked two ways.
Rivek confirmed her guess about the sword, but it took Lurp a minute to realize what he meant about his shoulder blades. First she looked to see if there were some kind of fasteners or decorations on his tunic that could be the talisman. Then it hit her. “Oh…”
If the mask was his body, and the sword was his mind… what did that leave the wings to be? His spirit? His soul? Human cosmology and physiology seem strange to Lurp. For an arvul, the heart that keeps their body moving, the mind that keeps them conscious, and the essence or soul that keeps them alive and who they are, are all the same thing, the kir. Humans seem such divided creatures, keeping the important bits of themselves in different places. She supposed it might be a case of not keeping all one’s eggs in one’s basket, but if you lost even one of the three, wouldn’t you be broken anyway? So why keep them all different places? It just made it that much harder to keep them protected. Humans were so fragile. They’d still managed to drive her people nearly to extinction though… and they’d done things to her that…
Lurp shook these thoughts off. In any case, it was clear they couldn’t let that beast get a hold of even one of Rivek’s talismans. “I’ll kill her if she comes near you again.” Lurp says vehemently. That would be all right wouldn’t it?
((OMG went through so much to get this posted >_<. Can't wait to hear Rivek's idea!))