When I get the chance

CALLISTO

Walk | Talk | Think

The male appeared attentive enough when she addressed him, and comfortable enough to confirm her thought that he was a part of her pack. It was no surprise she had not recognized him. She rarely went out of her way to speak with anyone who was not Maximous, and most if not all of her conversations with him revolved around her training. Callisto still failed to see the significance of friendships, or even of making acquaintances, within her pack just for the "fun" of it. She was driven, goal-oriented, and unless she saw value in knowing someone she was most often less inclined to go out of her way to speak to them.

Which still begged the question what she could gain from this interaction. A part of her wondered if she might have stumbled upon another Sola Knight like Max, someone who might know more or different techniques and plants than her teacher did, but that was quickly ditched. This wolf - Hajime - was an Ebon Knight, a fighter or hunter or both and neither of them were especially helpful to her. "Oh," she answered simply, seemingly at a loss. What was there to talk about with a wolf who did not share the one true interest she had taken up for herself?

Oh well. It could hardly hurt to ask anyway. "I'm training to be a Sola Knight," she explained, unsure whether that would mean anything to him but knowing it was necessary for her to ask her next question, which she hoped might prove at least a little fruitful for the endeavor she had set upon. "Do you know of any useful plants around here?"

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