03.May.12, 03:14 PM
The brownrider set his jaw and leaned against the nearest doorframe, his expression a mixture of confusion and disbelief. What an odd girl she was, speaking so directly about such ambitions to a figure such as himself. "Allies?" he asked, suspicious of that choice of word. Lymsleia had run away; that made her untrustworthy in his eyes, though he recalled her claim that she'd gotten lost rather than actually trying to run away. He supposed that was possible, but he didn't see any reason to outright trust the claim, either.
Surely she had some friends, or something? Why the shards was she singling out someone like himself for this...was it an offer? A request? What the shards was it?
"Don't isolate yourself by doing stupid things like running away, then," he mumbled. He felt like should ought to tip him for his sagely advice.
Surely she had some friends, or something? Why the shards was she singling out someone like himself for this...was it an offer? A request? What the shards was it?
"Don't isolate yourself by doing stupid things like running away, then," he mumbled. He felt like should ought to tip him for his sagely advice.