She had missed his point entirely.
The tiny bark spider worked vigorously to restore the vast drapes as they began to unravel and descend. Though only the most discerning eye (or counterpart mind) might pick her miniscule body amid the shifting shadow, the silk Ilham produced swayed and gleamed noticeably as she tethered each length. It was a beautiful creation, and deceptively strong – unlike the lesser constructs seen commonly throughout the regions.
For a small time, Zahra fell silent and the intensity of her concentration became easily apparent. As magic brewed from deep within bubbled and surged through her throbbing veins, the world around her seemed to fall to the wayside; to fade away and become like only a very distant dream (not even as real as the visions that stalked her at night). Each breath inhaled seemed slower, silent – almost as though she were entering a state of hibernation painted skin twitched and flinched subtly, and narrowed eyes were set steadfastly upon her craft.
It wasn’t at all her intention to ignore their guests.
Only when the sarong had been renewed and reinforced to the best of her ability (at least without making a new one entirely), and the appearance visibly freshened, did Zahra seem to tumble from her coma. Brightening eyes lifted quickly, catching in their pale yellow midst a stream of soft sunlight. “All pretty again!” she grinned, lifting her sunken frame from the dank, musty earth to stand once more. As though the conversation had not been interrupted to begin with, the young girl began to speak. “…a Da?” Such an idea seemed queer to the yearling; her own Da – Midas, had seemed so much older than Ashamin. Asha was a friend… Still, she felt as though there was a new aura about him and it caused a warm smile pull at the wrinkled corners of her mouth. “You seem…” Thoughtfully she let her gaze swim between his bottomless black eyes. There was nothing really left of the wounded soul by the lake. “…good now,” she concluded earnestly – eloquence wasn’t her strength.
because you don't feel like winter to me
you came through this town like a breeze
do you live for the summer or spring?
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Please only tag Zahra in openers and spars