Although it was almost like Deimos took the words out of her mouth. Heavy horned head swiveled to the dark King only to nod gently with a smile placed delicately on her maw. Swiveling her head back toward the newcomer, she allowed her teal eyes to curiously align on the stag wondering what it was he would answer with. Would he like to be a thief in the end? Or did he plan to pursue more gruesome work of a warrior?
She couldn’t help but think that he would fit well in either spot. It truly was up to him in the end, but she hoped he could find a place that suited his needs and the things he was good at as opposed to just settling with something, which is what Rexanna thought she could do before she ended up here. Rex figured she could do anything anybody asked of her, however Thranduil and Deimos could tell from how she spoke with Deimos on her very own welcoming, that they were able to stick her in a sector that she could thrive in; and for that, she was greatful.
@[Mortuus Nox]
I told you, I would break your heart.
Permission given for moderate power play.
Feel free to use magic/force on Rexanna, without killing her.
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