Slave Only Dreams To Be King

Magnus listened, head tilting as she spoke rather poorly of herself. One was only as good as they made themselves, and while they might not have been raised on pack laws like she had admitted, he simply chuckled a bit. He was raised on far different laws than the Armada and even Ashen, but he adapted well after many seasons alone and wandering as a loner. It wasn't until here recently that he found someone who he could get behind, and being his age and having left his home when he did, well it had taken a while. A primitive beast, Magnus is not shy to pilfering and pillaging, but perhaps this woman was different. Maybe one couldn't always adapt as well as he could. At the end of his thoughts, he shrugged.

"Well, if you ever see a massive man with saber teeth, he's worth giving a talk to." Magnus ended his prolonged shrug and stood, eager to get back to the Armada as he was sure this woman was likely ready to be on her way. "It's just over there if you're ever interested." He tossed his head in the direction of the Armada and then turned, beginning his short journey back. Maybe he'd get lucky and find a crab or two to bring back for a snack...

exit magnus unless stopped