Sigil: City of Doors

as she's often been in the hive as of late, due to the current crysys, Wuhi would tryto get a hunch about how the xaositects are faring in all this mess

As she makes her way into the hive Wuhi would be struck with how familiar it is. It is as if the crisis had not happened. The hive seems to be coping well, or cannot be made any worse. As she wanders the edge of the ditch she hears a chattering sound. She finds the source, a bedraggled looking drow woman muttering to herself rocking back and forth.

"Oranges, oranges oranges, but when you peel them that is not the fruit!"

she observes the drow for some minutes, before trying any interaction, also inspecting her figure

clearly puzzled by the mantra, wuhi quietly approaches the drow openly

''why 's naut the fruit when peeled?'' asks curiously

The drow only seems to notice Wuhi now. She jumps to her feet with a fright.

"In the slags those with no past stalk them hunt them and are stalked and hunted too. Round and round the manse of Alhdrano they chase and run and hide. But when they catch them and peel their skins it is not fruit they find."

''whut...'' clearly dumbfound ''who's alhdrano? who's hunting who?'' blinks

((Is Wuhi a Xaositect? It makes a difference as to how much she would know.

((uhmm why , she looks a bit like one at times? >_> but jokes aside, she isnt))

The name would mean nothing to Wuhi but as she repeats it the drow woman puts the backs of her hand beneath her chin. She then wriggles her fingers.

"He studied them, watched them from afar but now they have come here they wear a skin for this world but when you peel them you see they don't belong."