Why did I come here again?

*Epiphron* · 12-11-2015, 07:35 PM

There was little to no wariness in his gaze as he turned to face her. It always seemed as though he'd been hoping for someone's arrival. For a quick moment, she would examine him - noting his fur was as white as her own, and his eyes a gentle gold. At his paws lay a small pile of herbs, and he would push them toward her without hesitation - before she even introduced herself. It was a strange greeting, and though her nose twitched as though she was smelling the herbs, she knew next to nothing about plants and their uses.

"What is it?" Epiphron would inquire, failing to contain a fair bit of hesitation that had crept into her tone. "My daughter is a healer. I suppose she might find some use for this." And though this stranger had no apparent malice in his tone, and didn't seem the least bit threatening, she wasn't stupid enough to take a stranger's word.. especially about something that could potentially lead to illness, or even death. Once he gave some sort of explanation, she would be happy to offer a word of gratitude - though in the end, Amalia would be the final say in the matter.

"It's a pleasure, Malus," Epiphron would offer, her head dipping in a slight bow before lifting again. "I am Epiphron Adravendi." And he wanted to converse? It was rare to meet someone so open with their intentions, and she found herself chuckling softly at his open demeanor. "I can't say I have anything better to do, if I'm being honest," she admitted with a slight shrug, her eyes alight with mirth.

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