Wolves With A Side of Herb Sauce [Alarik]
07-11-2017, 07:28 AM
The woman grinned at his little joke, but seemed too tired to laugh. He was pretty exhausted too, after running away from that bear. The adrenaline that had been racing through his veins was now used up, replaced by fatigue. Alarik let out a quiet huff as he sat down, chuckling when Pyralis said she was glad he didn't get eaten. "Wow," he said, pretending to be touched. "That's the nicest thing you've ever said to me." He smirked as he teased her and then let out a little grumble as he stretched his tired muscles. His traveling companion did the same, and then turned to walk deeper into the garden. Alarik stood, following her mostly out of curiosity. And when he took a moment to look around, he had to agree. It was a lovely place to stop and rest.
"Sure," he said, flopping gracelessly down into some bushy looking grass. He let out a big yawn and let his eyes wander aimlessly. "So, Pyralis, I guess I never did ask you," he began. "What is this family of yours like? They seem to have made quite a name for themselves. What does it mean to bear the name Abraxas?" Alarik asked this in a dramatic voice, meant to keep the mood light and slightly teasing. But he had no idea what her family was really like. Perhaps she was about to tell him. "Talk" "You" Think |
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