"Come, let us get out of this darkness and into the light m’lady," he coaxes her. "The entrance I came from, is not far. Simply retrace our steps." Though she is reluctant to leave the safety of the wall, she is hesitant to contradict him. So, she takes one faltering step forward, keeping her hind leg against the wall. With all of the scuffling they did when he ran into her, she is inclined to doubt his sense of direction. She is inherently uncomfortable questioning authority, but fear wins out. She has to say something. “Maybe…maybe it would be good to go towards your entrance while sticking close to the wall…?” she suggests, her soft voice and unsure tone indicating more of a question than a statement.
In the meantime, her companion has spoken again. “Tell me Lady Nasreen, where is your kingdom?” If only she knew. She recognizes though, that he’s trying to be friendly. She can work with that. Nasreen may have spent little of her childhood in the courts of Th’orqui, but if the princess was trained in anything, it had been in social graces. Besides, she can talk about home for days. Perhaps Hawkeye doesn’t know what he has just gotten into.
“Well,” she starts, beginning to open up, “I don’t quite know where Th’orqui is in relation to Helovia. I’ve been trying to find it though,” she admits shyly, surprised at herself that she is sharing this information with a feathered stranger. “It was quite beautiful—perhaps you’ve heard of it?” she asks, sudden interest coloring her tone. After all, if the stranger was a Pegasus, perhaps he hailed from Th’orqui himself, if not one of the neighboring kingdoms. Now that would be a stroke of luck!
@[Hawkeye]