The Mourning Bells Are Ringing
04-18-2015, 07:57 PM
Korr
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Calarada... Well, at least there he could speak with moderate eloquence and be understood. The 'common tongue' simply eluded the brute's grasp, and although his mind was sharp he generally put his focus towards other things instead of a language so short, blunt and choppy as to be despicable. He remained silent, watching Surreal from the corners of his eyes, a thoughtful, silent rumble in his chest. Something had her riled up, not largely noticeable but the twitch of a tail from an otherwise still female piqued the black's interest. However he did not comment upon it; it was not his place to inquire as to her private thoughts. "Cá bhfuil tú i do chónaí?" He finally speaks, turning his head towards her, ears pricked. Was she alone as he? Or did she throw her allegiance behind another's leadership... or did she lead herself? "Common Speech" "Irish Speech" |