08-27-2019, 07:19 AM
i'll use you as a makeshift gauge of how much to give and how much to take
Though one sapphire ear flicks toward Carwyn at her sigh, it does not merit a glance away from the turquoise sea and the main island. The beach there is still and empty save for a few parrots, but the kelpie knows the same is not true for the jungle. The roan mare beside him confirms that she has not been there, and Ivar nods slowly, acknowledging he hears her even if he does not bother to meet her gaze. “You should.” he tells her. “Go and make yourself useful.” The kelpie adds. Let the Dame of Ischia know that there is some benefit in allowing Ivar free reign over his small isle, he thinks, and if Carwyn is a disappointment he’ll simply wash his hands of her. He recalls Carwyn wishing to be a diplomat when he had first taken over the island, and somewhere in the back of his mind knows that perhaps she might even enjoy it. The kelpie doesn’t consider this in his decision though; the happiness of others is inconsequential. that if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind |
@[Carwyn]