Fermented Fruit
Asvor
09-05-2019, 05:13 PM
The way her own mind was growing hazy seemed somehow enjoyable rather than stifling, even if it was hard to give his own words much weight either. Almost as soon as he brought up the name of his pack, any questions she'd had seemed to drift away from her all at once. Hopefully she could recall the name later when she was searching for it. But alas... Tsarvix admitted he lived further south than this, and didn't come here.. unless his God brought him here. "And today, did your God direct you here too? Did you find what you were looking for yet?" Her lazy smile seemed as genuine as it did playful, making it hard to tell if she was making fun of him or not. "We live just a not northeast of here," Asvor admitted with much less wariness than usual. He was surely growing drunk, so he might not even remember her well, and even if he did.. well, they were so close to Legion's lands now that placing her scent there wouldn't be a difficult feat. |
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