This Glancing Life Is Like A Morning Star
12-25-2015, 01:27 PM
The boy stared at him with wide eyes, clearly as surprised as Shilah was by their collision. The older male hadn't been expecting to run into anyone but he didn't mind a bit of polite company. The boy seemed nice enough and quickly apologized. "It's alright, I should have been paying more attention myself." The boy mentioned that he was looking for late-season herbs. "Oh? Are you a healer then? As it happens I was looking for some late-season herbs myself. Perhaps we can combine our efforts and share in the spoils. My name is Shilah of the Nomads, who might you be?" Speech |