echoes

The Huntress stared blankly at the man. While not unusual for the elves here to not understand her, his reaction was not exactly common. Running one hand over the bird's feathers, she shook her head at the stranger who'd found her prize.

She shrugged. Ebasit.

Now knowing not to expect a reply, she returned to make her exchange. And maybe she'd be able to enjoy what she set out her day for.