And then he whispered. The hunt was afoot for this treasure and the blessed skit wanted to quickly earn a place in this herd before it was too late. It spoke of another, that much was clear to Lotherarius but he thought hard and long about it, but was clueless. He had been here for too short a time, that much was true...
But in turn he spoke back, first a greeting with a wary tone in the back of his throat,
"Hello Huric, it has been too short a time to see you../"
If this was a game, Lotherarius was in, and he regurgitated the words that had been mulled over inside his handsome skull,
"You think yourself wise, Mithrandir,
But you know not wisdom,
Ever you desire to appear lordly and gracious as a royal of old,
But will you amount to all you expect?
I for one think not,
As your silver lining shrinks deeper into the mist."
The deep sparkles inside Huric's eyes shaped his entire scar-ridden skull, a pale red in the daylight.
" . "
@Knox
[Lotherarius chooses Archibald]
[OOC: I am sorry if this is completely wrong! If it is I can change it etc etc but I hope that I've managed to make a pretty okayy first attempt xD]
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