Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180602055031

"Ken'dhov, I did no mean to...you do not have to..."

Tirush watches Jorge trundle over and she gives a disappointed sigh as she sets the glowing rock down. She steps back herself, perching on a fallen log, opening her wings beside her as heat reflectors to warm herself as she stares at the rock passively.

"You may ask me," she says to Barnabus, "Though my ways are far from the cities, and the wooden caves, where people gather.  My life has been one mostly of the hunt, of the old ways, now lost.  I may answer you, but many things I do not know."