Wind in the Willows

Azalea. It would roll off the tongue and make a sweet sound. It would be perfect for a loving whisper. he had to try it with his tongue. The dark knight gave a charming grin and said, "Azalea. That's a very beautiful name, my dear. Who gave it to you? Your mother or father? Or might you be one of those who name themselves?" No, she wastoo young to really be using a name other then the wane she was born with. He used a name he had given himself, something he didn't plan on telling this little beauty.



Alas, she was suspicious of him. His name was an unusual one, and a negative word too. Not good. It was amusing at the same time, though. She was much smarter then she might seem, though she did't look unintelligent by any means. A good head would be harder to sway in to his favor. he would still have to try, though. he wasn't one known for giving up in the pursuit of something.



"Yes, greed is something that is seen as bad. We all have a touch of Greed in us though. We are willing to do anything to stay alive, which is greedy. You probably don't want a lecture on greed though, right? I would probably end up boring you." he stopped here and gave a low laugh before he moved on to answer her question. "I'm a stranger that you have just met. You know nothing but my name. I have no intentions of harming you, or forcing myself upon you. I am no vagabond, but a gentleman instead. So, yes and no. You would be foolish to place trust in me, a stranger, but you can since I do not wish you harm. Confused at all, sweet Azalea?" He gave a sparkling smile to the little fae. Should he change tactics? Try and gain her trust before 'getting in to her pants' so to say? Or maybe he wouldn't do that this time. An intelligent conversation could be entertaining also.


Speech!