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10-04-2015, 07:59 PM
He should have, in reality, been more like her. He had the skill in their somewhere. Some magic cover to keep over his agitating irritation. But with the sudden onslaught of battle, and her unknown frame he just couldn’t pull together two ounces worth of care. He didn’t…Well….Fine he cared a little. Keeping up appearances or whatever. The golden’s face irked but then relaxed. While pain still invaded every crevice of his neck and leg, his pride, awoken by the presence of another and feeling their gaze on him. She speaks up in a low murmur and it chides the gold, not in her tone but the lack of it. Harks flick and twitch with the annoyance of having to even bother with another creature, but the pain locks him in place. Even though her steps back allow him visible ease, he still snorts and says nothing. Frustrated with this whole madness and his ruined fun. Her words come again and tassled tail, one of the few parts he could move freely, whips across his hips, ready for some snarky remark. But he gets none of it. Instead she speaks softly, gently, of healing. His tail stills and earth eyes find her, gazing into their pure white landscape, but he could not tell if she was as sincere as she sounded. Still, it threw him off his guard. And he was left to be the awkward one. It reminded him of someone…. The gold glances to the draining battlefield beyond, trying to shift out of the feeling that gripped him, but it did little. He looks back to her crowned head with a little less bitterness. For him, truly progress. But what was he going to say, you too? That would be the fattest lie ever. But hey that was what he did for a living right. “You too, but I don’t know these lands either.” Maybe it was some form of apology. Maybe, if you could follow his twisted thoughts. Now what. “Where do you come from?” Well of course she did, idiot. Just look at her odd features. She has a tree growing out of her shoulders. But the awkwardness of her kindness rendered his grasp of creating conversation pathetic. "talk talk talk" OOC:: Thran never knows what to do with kindness. XD Identities:: Isopia, Erebos, Cashmere Thranduil
His words are clever and bright
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