We can light it up!

*Amon* · 04-21-2017, 09:12 PM

His splash landing with crashing success, and Naamah found a fair portion of herself rather wet. He wondered if it might spur her into anger, but instead the woman laughed. She took to farther to the beach then, racing along it's edge, and he kept an easy pace with her. The night was young and fair, and he found himself enjoying the recently rekindled thrill of a hunt very different that those he was used to. While he burned with curiosity as well, he got a strong sense that Naamah was using this burst of activity to quell any further questions. He could... grudgingly respect that. After all, he had many secrets of his own he yet kept. Deep wells he had no intention of sharing, where only he and his God kept residence.

She slowed, and gestured. His attention was brought back to the physical world and he rumbled out his approval... and his interest. A crumbling mass of stones, yet a structure. He could see walls of what he presumed was stone, towers and outbuildings rising up above the forest. Amron's Castle, she called it. He laughed, and agreed. "Amon's Castle has a much nicer ring to it, I think," he mused. She did not want to provoke the pack, and he certainly didn't want to ruin their little date by getting either of them killed, but it was certainly somewhere to return to once... more adequately informed. He would have to reconvene with his children soon and find out what they had learned so far. Naamah asked what he might like to do with their evening and he laughed. "Oh, no, lead on. I'm rather keen to continue simply enjoying the view." It was said as innocently as possible, but all the more obvious as a bit of innuendo all the same. He gave her a wink, teal eyes set ever ablaze by the fiery water before them.
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