As he stared into a woman's soft purple eyes, he suddenly began thinking of Six, his best friend and crush. They had met at the Dreamer's Col and fell asleep together on the edge of a cliff after a short chat. Then had a spar and it turned out- he had won. No, she had given up. They had both given up. It was a draw. But either way, this girl had the same beautiful purple eyes as Six did. And he adored those purple eyes...
Aldoro quickly shook the thought away as her words wrapped around him and slithered into his ears. His smile grew wider again. The man has defiantly been smiling too much lately...it hurt his lips. But he held the cheerful expression before parting his lips to a few words. "Concerned, are we now?" He smirked playfully, despite the faint pain still growing at his sides. But when she approached him, he sat up and allowed her to take him to a better spot. He stepped along uneasily until the earth became solid. Sighing, her lowered his massive, injured body down against the ground before looking up at the woman. Aldoro grinned this time and yet again, made eye contact. Those eyes...they were like a drug to him. He was addicted. For a few seconds, he continued to stare, before letting forth a few words in reply to her introduction. "Cygnet...that name reminds me of a beautiful stone. Well, it's nice to meet you, miss." His words were soft and smooth. Not full of pain, not full of fear. Unlike the first time he met Six...Cygnet's next words erupted around him, and without saying anything, he nodded.
"Speech"
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