Lone Digger
05-18-2017, 06:30 PM
Lydia nodded slowly in response to his question, gazing curiously at the man. His accent denoted him as a foreigner and perhaps that explained his unusual coat. There seemed to be quite a few wolves that travelled through Boreas and now it seemed Auster. Her ears flicked back, she could feel his eyes on her and she debated beating a hasty retreat while she still had the high ground but stubbornness has her rooted to the spot. She was so close to the lavender she hated to abandon her quarry when she was so close to obtaining it. "H-hello sir. I'm just.. gathering lavender." Carefully she edged her way down until she was on the left side of the man but still leaving a good amount of space between the two of them. That was when she spied it, the shift in her position just enough to reveal what she was looking for, the narrow leaves and irregular stems of lavender. Caution forget she grinned and scrambled a few steps down toward the plant. "Aha!" Mood improving she glanced back at the man. "Uh… what about you? What are you doing here?" "Talk" "You" Think |