Can't Wage War On An Empty Stomach [RAZI]

*Amon* · 07-23-2017, 11:35 AM

Razi's voice was very nearly unfamiliar to him. Amon sensed her presence moments before she spoke, and had he not turned to greet her, he might have considered it the voice of a stranger. Instead, her gilded ebony coat marked her as one of his own, and his hackles relaxed as quickly as they rose. He turned to face her fully, taking in the smaller's woman's stature and health. It looked as if she were doing well for herself, and he chastised himself for having spent so little time with her since learning that she had come to this new realm. "Razi," he greeted in a warm tone, or rather, as warm as his vocals seemed able to produce. "It has been a long time. How do you find this realm, now that you've spent a deal more time here?" Personally, Amon felt that the kingdom he intended to claim for them far surpassed his father's, and he hoped his sister would agree.

Amon was not the sort to say that perhaps he had not been as attentive as he should have been. In fact, in Amon's mind he had not done anything worthy of reproach. While he suspected his family members sought some form of direction, he did not feel it was his duty or even his inclination to decide their individual fate. He hoped Razi had been a sight more industrious than others he had encountered thus far. "I am seeking a meal for Gaios and Aaliyah. Would you care to accompany me?" It was a neutral offer, indicating that if she had other business to attend to he would not keep her there. He was certain that the time of year meant plenty of herbs would be coming into season that had not been previously available, and she was likely occupied with such projects. Instead of pressing her one way or the other, he simply waited for a response.

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