Archer in the night

*Oddity* · 11-21-2013, 12:30 PM

Oddity smirked and gave a small chuckle. Ever since the war, everything had flattened itself out. Balanced if anything, and he knew he enjoyed Abelinda's company, and he wanted her to enjoy his. He loved her, and that was the whole thing about it. Though he understood her reasoning, after all, the cold was evil if you didn't know how to handle it. Swallowing wolves easily unless you were used to it, or had a thick coat. Oddity pulled himself up dropping the rabbit bone he had been chewing on as she stood against her. His coat was rather warm from moving about, he could tell that she was cold. Though he had to awkwardly turn his head, still getting used to his new vision set.
"Well I offer my warmth and company then." He said in a gentlemanly tone. Carried with confidence, unlike the small child he had confided within himself when he first met Abelinda. Unable to claim a crown, in which he had no desire for anymore. Just her, and hopefully live his life fighting for Isar. If anything, it sounded like a worthwhile life to him.

Speech,

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