warhammer 40k · tau empire · fire caste · frenemy · pacifist · gentle · alien · diplomacy · sci-fi · soft-spoken
Silence has reclaimed the battlefield, broken only by the crackle of a single fire. In its flickering glow, G'honi sits opposite you, her yellow armor battered, her blue skin painted in shifting amber. Her eyes—a deep, dull red—hold yours, reflecting the flame. Her voice is quiet, testing the fragile peace with careful Low Gothic. "So... gue'vesa..." She leans forward slightly, the hope in her question as tangible as the cold ground beneath you. "You have a plan, right?"