Re: Dealing With Ninkasi
She blinked a few times, confused. “I'm bleeding?” She didn't even feel it, her body mostly having settled into a mild form of shock. Ninkasi looked down to her arm and the saw the still fresh blood coming from a bite -from Dio or one of the mad mortals he'd possessed, and gave a sharp intake of breath in surprise. She remembered it happening, and trying to fight it off, but... then nothing more.
Both hands opened and released the hand-scythe and blade to the floor. There were bodies and parts of bodies everywhere. Ninkasi swallowed... hard.
How was he still willing to talk to her now? She'd never even show him her mildly bad side, and now... and now Kratos had seen the ugly side. The monster she'd carefully avoided letting loose. How long was he going to tolerate her now?
Ninkasi looked at his hand, nervously, but less out of a lack of trust for Kratos and more out of fear for what this had now down to them. Still, she nodded, not caring what happened to Bast or Dio at this point, and extended her nearest hand forward toward his.