Returning the man's chuckle and agreeance with a smile, Locha copied him and turned her gaze to the trees, looking at the rays of morning sun that filtered through, glinting onto the pools below. It reminded her somewhat of the way the sun sometimes filtered through the sea's waves, lighting up the glittering water and life underneath. Mesmerised as Locha was, it was only when she felt the man's gaze upon her that she turned back.
He spoke of the gods, but Locha noticed his tone turned a tad more muted. He, however, shook his head and offered his name. Áki. It was quite unique. Dipping her head, Locha shuffled a tad closer to the man before speaking.
"It's a pleasure to meet you Áki. My name's Locha. Do you live nearby?" she asked with a slight tilt of her head.
