i'm the king of everything and my tongue is a weapon

*Kai* · 04-16-2017, 07:13 AM

Kai was beginning to realize he liked uncertainty. He liked not knowing what to expect, both of this place and of his new acquaintance; being unable to predict even a single word she spoke was exciting, and he found his tail wagging behind him, in visible pleasure at her presence. His gaze drifted to the raven again, studying him briefly before she spoke again.

Naudir said they spoke to her in dreams and guided her. "That's neat," Kai admitted, impressed. He'd have to bring this up to his father and see what he thought of it. She was young, and he wasn't sure anyone could so young could speak to the spirits, could they? Didn't it take years of practice? Either way, he wouldn't argue with her. Her words sounded convincing though, and he frowned slightly at her obvious distaste with the fact that she couldn't hear them well lately. "Perhaps they are just.. I don't know.. weak? Can the gods grow weak? I am sure their voices will find you again." The boy offered a faint smile and shrug of his shoulders.

"I'm Kai Jarvela," he offered his own name, taking hers and grasping onto it, repeating it silently in his head lest he forget it. Naudir Finnvi, and her friend Branwen. "And I'd be happy to explore this place with you." He had nowhere else to be, and the possibility of a new friend - and an adventure - was always tempting.

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