childlike curiosity - or morbid fascination
09-03-2013, 11:39 PM
Gitan could not help the worry he felt for the woman, it was clear that whatever she had been through it was not pleasant, but he managed not to ask about it. He would keep an ear out, listening for a hint, for her to drop something accidently. Perhaps he might at least offer to accompany her on a hunt, the way she looked she must be starving and no doubt a nice fresh meal would do her good, and help to keep the cold at bay. These would be things he might bring up later however, now it would seem odd for him to suggest it. He accepted her curt greeting with a nod, watching as she shivered upon sitting on the ice. Maybe he would take her away from here sooner rather than later. He would need to earn her trust first however and so he struck up conversation. ?What?s a fine lady such as yourself doing out here in this frigid?? He wanted to say wasteland but knew that wasn?t wholly true and so went in another direction. ?Desert?? Speech, |