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Jester In Queen's Attire



Asgeira

Loner

age
6 Years
gender
Female
gems
328
size
Large
build
Light
posts
53
player
Fox
02-07-2020, 08:22 PM

Looking for somewhere to spend the night was old news to Aggie & co. It was a tried and true ritual, nightly even, something they had grown used to long ago. Meander for X amount of hours, spend X amount of hours preparing a sleeping space, sleep for X amount of hours, repeat. It wasn't often interrupted. When it was. though... that's where things got interesting. Most often it was some scrabbly little twerp, and not that Aggie would ever, ever, belittle her clients but... To say that she'd doled out the majority of what herbs she had a mind to carry along for ailments such as the common cold was an understatement. Those rare exceptions were where the fun lay.

This male seemed to be a hair older, though of an age with Aggie all the same. Much larger than her too and, oh, what was this? She noted the long fangs protruding from his upper jaw straight away. Well Boreas did seem to have a knack for producing wolves of an.... unusual sort.. No matter, she had seen far stranger. "Um.... Hi." Right. Okay, she could work with this. Hilarious though it was, or might be, or at least seemed to be, she did have a mission here. He was neither a hollow nor a cave nor a den, so certainly not what she had been looking for. The ever-present feel of claws digging into her shoulder blades was evidence enough of that. Healer that she was, Asgeira couldn't help but wonder how he'd acquired the wounds she could see so clearly on his face. She wasn't one to pry though, and it wasn't as if his greeting left her much wiggle room anyways.

"Hello to you as well," she said by way of greeting. Aggie really was itching to ask about those spectacular wounds, more eager maybe to hear their story than to actually treat them but details. "That cove we just passed seemed lovely," Ylva murmured, clearly eager to pass this encounter by, but about as suave about it as this man had been in his greeting. "Are you from around here?" Aggie asked, mostly to vex her companion. She was rewarded with a tightened grip. "We were hoping to find a place to lay low for the evening."



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