Drinks

N/A · 04-28-2013, 03:03 AM

This conversation was growing to revolve around Tortuga, the exact reason she had left the borders, to clear her head, was now becoming the center topic. She repressed the urge to sigh. It seemed she could not escape Tortuga's fingers, not even for a moment, perhaps she should give in to her troubled thoughts, but of what a crossroads this was!

"Valhalla is large, but a bit too personal for me, I was once apart of there ranks. They twine as a family, everyone knows everyone else. I like my privacy, Tortuga tends to leave well enough alone. What has brought you to Alacritis, to seek out a pack?" That much, at last was true. The problem was, they left too much alone, at least in Desdemona's mind.

Speech,

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