don't turn out the lights
10-14-2014, 01:52 PM
Quelt would watch her carefully as she thought it over. He didn't blame her, in fact it only reassured him that she would be a suitable leader for all of them. Possibly do a better job than he had, Irune probably warned him about that. Yet, his world was not perfect even if he had been keen on making it that way. He smiled a bit at her one and final question. "It is your pack now Arian. Move it where you wish, and change the ranks and rules. I just am hoping you do better than I think I did." he said standing. "Though, keeping the name would be nice." Quelt said simply. As he looked towards the mines. This was his home, but his home would be wherever he chose. Arian was a kind soul, she wanted to believe she wasn't but it was still on the inside of her. Yet part of her wasn't afraid of being tough either. Cripple or not she was strong. Speech, |
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