The Good Left Undone
Well he certainly didn’t get much of an answer. He thought he saw Jaelle shrug though he couldn’t entirely be certain. It was hard keeping up with her though, and Ganta found himself lagging a little further behind with each step. Still he didn’t give up. He wouldn’t give up until they had found whatever it was they were looking for. Even if his new friend didn’t exactly know what that was… surely they’d know when they found it? Heck, the sound of the wind and water were now loud enough that Ganta could feel the sounds vibrating through him.
When they arrived at the peak Ganta was thoroughly winded, taking the last few steps to sit beside Jaelle. He definitely needed more exercise. But the landscape that he laid his eyes on, Gods above it was breath taking! Ganta watched for a long moment, shifting his gaze to Jaelle as the female apologized. He smiled warmly, too out of breath for the moment to say anything but he gave a nod, showing that he wasn’t upset. Then white orbs cast out over the lands again, seeing places he didn’t know, places that might be good to raise a family… to protect. He saw things a bit differently than the femme beside him, but that didn’t mean he didn’t appreciate nature’s beauty. Once he’d managed to get his second wind Ganta managed to speak, his voice soft, though loud enough to be heard over the water. “Don’t worry about it.” His mind was beginning to trail off. “It was worth the trip, I assure you.” Gaze shifted back to Jaelle as he tried to reign in his thoughts. “Do you plan to explore all that you can see here?” He called, ghostly orbs holding a mysterious sparkle to them. Perhaps this wouldn’t be the last time he ran into the unique woman."Talk" "You" Think |
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