Thank god the snows are thawing
01-03-2014, 04:51 AM
(This post was last modified: 01-06-2014, 01:33 PM by Magnus 1.)
The sound of the male's voice reached his ears, Cleansing your soul before the reaper takes it away, hm? He turned to look at him. He had strange markings, Magnus smiled. "I think I have a few years yet before the reaper comes for me, Magnus, you?" His eyes surveyed the man, he was a dirty white, littered with red markings. Also the way he sneered his words, the creeping up behind him, seemed odd. Like he was in a rather bad mood. God, he wished that people would cheer up a little. Have a little more good in their hearts, but he would not be so quick to judge. He stepped out of the water, moving round the side of the pool, to shake himself off. He didn't want to soak the man. When he was done, he would walk back to him. "So what brings you out to these parts?" he would inquire. Trying to make small talk. He wondered if the man would answer, because he did rather sound like, "the I'm in a bad mood now, please go away" sort of person. Speech, |
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