08-22-2018, 09:09 PM
Kaurma
Returning to her birthplace is nothing but trapsing across any other piece of dirt in Beqanna. It held no memories. No moments in time, frozen by recall. It was trees and earth, nothing more. Still, she decided to make this place her next visit on a journey to gather info on all the lands. It was her unoffical duty. Soon, all of Loess would known her name. A faceless name, if nothing else.
His actions are predictable, and he does nothing to hide it. It is to only be assumed he wants to be seen, be discovered, and today, she is feeling entertained. Sienna eyes trace the lines of his form along the coniferous forests. An unusual curl of horn upon his crown, is intriguing enough for her to slow and allow him to catch up. Blackened limbs remain still even as he approaches with confidence. An attempt of flattery spoken from his emotionless lips. She offers a reflection of himself in her own features with an answer much the same, "I could ask you the same..." Her pause is brief, "But I don't much care." She is sure their definition of alone would be similar anyhow.
As his gaze lingers, her body turns to face his straight on, before drawing a step nearer. Small talk was not her thing and neither was chivalry. Time was a precious gift to not be wasted, so a corner of her lips up turn, "What do you want?" Her eyes lock onto his with intent to draw his confessions from his core...
His actions are predictable, and he does nothing to hide it. It is to only be assumed he wants to be seen, be discovered, and today, she is feeling entertained. Sienna eyes trace the lines of his form along the coniferous forests. An unusual curl of horn upon his crown, is intriguing enough for her to slow and allow him to catch up. Blackened limbs remain still even as he approaches with confidence. An attempt of flattery spoken from his emotionless lips. She offers a reflection of himself in her own features with an answer much the same, "I could ask you the same..." Her pause is brief, "But I don't much care." She is sure their definition of alone would be similar anyhow.
As his gaze lingers, her body turns to face his straight on, before drawing a step nearer. Small talk was not her thing and neither was chivalry. Time was a precious gift to not be wasted, so a corner of her lips up turn, "What do you want?" Her eyes lock onto his with intent to draw his confessions from his core...
-What goes around,comes around-
@[bruise] so she's a very simple creature lol straight shooter. She is attempting to use her compulsion to find out what he wants. Up to you whether is affects him or not
Be Warned:
She exhibits Compulsion and
will try to use it to get info
or whatever she is needing.
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