He dances around me and my question. Does it matter... A smirk curls my ebony lips as only my eyes follow his movements. Words snapping like jaws of a rabid canine with a tinge of amusement. His answer - not answer - catches my interest. I pry for more info as I step in the direction he motions to, "And why would a King destroy his kingdom?" This confuses me but makes me wish to learn more.
My steps are quiet as I wait to hear what he has to say. Scarlett eyes look forward but can see his pale form lingering near. The darkness surrounding them still. I move slowly through the tangle of branch and brush. Unbeknownst to me our destination. Some would say it was foolish to follow the lead of a menacing stranger lingering in the shadows. To me, it'd be foolish not to...
@[Gryffen]