Tease

Well now, it had been quite some time since he had heard that voice, and Bass wasn't to sure that he even wanted to answer the sly creature. Their last meeting had proved... different, and he doubted that it would be any different today. Bass also has no idea as to what would even bring the fox like woman to his borders, but he would be lying if he didn't say that he was at least interested to see her again, and what craziness she brought with her this time.

Making his way to his borders, taking his own sweet time, he couldn't help but let out a lopsided grin at the dame as he paused a few inches in front of her. "Cascade, what brings you to Abaven today?" he asked, a single brow raised as he eyed the iridescent woman. There was always something up her metaphoric sleeve, and he had no second thought that she didn't have something in store for him. It would seem that she was not the only woman in Alacrita who sought him out to torment him in some way. They just seemed to keep showing up at his pack lines. Although he had to admit, even with what Cascade had done, he preferred her company to his late tormentor, by a landslide.