Why did I come here again?
12-07-2015, 06:22 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-07-2015, 06:23 PM by Malus.)
Malus would make his way up the winding staircase of stone taking in the sheer beauty of the landscape around him. Perhaps it wasn't entirely the best decision to come this way but he didn't see anywhere else being better than the last especially when caught whiffs of lands potentially belonging to a pack. The gentle giant didn't quite have the heart to join a pack just yet and the only one for now that came even close to that sort of consideration was Donostrea if it meant he could see Gale again to let her appearance blanket his vision once more it would be worth it. Though for now Malus was quite the distance away from the obsidian beach where he first met the lass. Perhaps he would meet some more unique individuals around here. For now the man would think about what he could make for Gale upon his return to the borders of the beach perhaps something that would benefit the pack she belonged to.
Carefully he would dig through the bundle of random items he brought a few herbs he had no idea about a stick or two in case there was a surface soft enough for him to drag the stick into to make crude plans of what he might do next. Perhaps there might be someone who was also a sort of inventor eventually cross his path during his journeys. Though he kinda wished someone with the knowledge about the herbs he was carrying came around too so he could offload them to someone who would have a far better use of them than he would. The giant did like to collect things though but understood that others out there could have a greater use for some of the items he might pick up such as herbs. Now that Malus's attention went to his items he begun to sort them from what was useful to him and what he could trade. Surely someone could explain to him what plants were what so they might be of more use to him than just trading fodder.
Carefully he would dig through the bundle of random items he brought a few herbs he had no idea about a stick or two in case there was a surface soft enough for him to drag the stick into to make crude plans of what he might do next. Perhaps there might be someone who was also a sort of inventor eventually cross his path during his journeys. Though he kinda wished someone with the knowledge about the herbs he was carrying came around too so he could offload them to someone who would have a far better use of them than he would. The giant did like to collect things though but understood that others out there could have a greater use for some of the items he might pick up such as herbs. Now that Malus's attention went to his items he begun to sort them from what was useful to him and what he could trade. Surely someone could explain to him what plants were what so they might be of more use to him than just trading fodder.