.* Caia Grey *.
Caia looked up at Kage as she spoke, and touched her cheek tentatively. "I'm a little more concerned about Angela than myself, but I'm bleeding and I can't feel anything in certain places. Other than that, I'm fine." She stood, her hand still still holding her sword like something was about to attack her. "Why do you ask and point to my cheek specifically?" Caia was aware that her skin was probably black, since she could see it on her hand and wrist, but she was not aware that the mark was expanding and killing off more nerves.
.* I want to protect, so I will dirty my hands for you *.










