Skill : 「 None */5 」

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Molten eyes roamed across the woman’s body once again, his gaze lingering a tad too long on certain curves of her frame. The way her tail swayed softened his features, his expression appearing benevolent as his mind tickled with the idea of more devious things. Whoever this was, she was cute and it stirred up the primal part of him that was always present in his choice making. It was still unclear how the full interaction would go, whether she gave in and offered him what he wanted or if Alaric would need to claim it by force.

Your whole life? he asked while stepping closer, causally walking a circle around her to take in every visible inch. Born here? golden eyes flicked away from her, briefly scanning the nearby pine trees and open meadows before falling back to her. That mean you didn’t deal with any of the world shifting bullshit? did those born in Mythris even know about the absolutely fucked way the rest of them had gotten there?

Alaric finally stopped his pacing examination of her, finding a place to seat himself as his posture became relatively relaxed. With a sharp gaze and well-practiced smirk, he looked down at her to meet two bright, golden gems. Name’s Ric, it would be a good idea to give her a name to call out later on.