Where One Door Closes, Another Opens
11-30-2015, 08:44 PM
Kar would blink, words drawing him away from his sorrow. He’d breathe in, glancing towards a femme. Beautiful she was, wrapped in orange and creme. The brute would let his gaze soften upon her, his voice soft. “It is not so much that I worry about them being with me as I worry about them being safe. They’re young yet... Little ones who don’t deserve to be out on their own. I only wish to know that they are safe. That alone would make me happy.” Kar would explain. “I apologize. My name is Kar Savvil by the way.” Kar would offer his name to the fmme, only now taking in the note that the woman was blind. “Forgive me if I’m intruding miss, but I was wondering what might have brought you to this land.... If not searching for someone... Then what?” Speech, Thought |