glad i found the right place,she dispels the tension wrapping itself around her with a breathy laugh, shifting somewhat so that she may sit down.
and i'm glad you came to find me and didn't bite my head off. alder said everyone here was a warrior, so i was a little worried.
his gaze is still lingering, now more fearlessly than ever, and a strange stirring of hunger begins to coil in her belly. she likes the way he's looking at her.
well,her spell is broken by yet another question, this time about herself -- her skills.
i'm training to become a hunter and a scout. does that count?her question is earnest, almost pleading.
i'm not much of a fighter, but, y'know... i can be taught. i'm a quick learner.
winona brings her gaze back up to his eyes, which sparkle and catch rays of orange-sorbet dusk light. she smiles.
what about you, arvid? are you the leader here?