[color=orange]"Thank you,"[/color] he nodded in Antivan, relaxing into his mother tongue with quick ease. A brightness and energy came into his eye, and as he smiled, crows feet spread at their corners. But his smile melted away as she continued.
[color=orange]"Oh really?"[/color] he asked, his vowels calligraphy [color=orange]"Not a single hymn to The Maker?"[/color] He gave her a puzzled glance as he tromped beside her. There was no made-path to the griffons and the meadow grasses were high. [color=orange]"Well,"[/color] he muttered, glancing down at the boy, and then, back at her. [color=orange]"Surely, you know In Uthenera,"[/color] he said softly and, once more, cautiously. His Elven flopped awkwardly in the sudden switch.
[color=orange]"Oh really?"[/color] he asked, his vowels calligraphy [color=orange]"Not a single hymn to The Maker?"[/color] He gave her a puzzled glance as he tromped beside her. There was no made-path to the griffons and the meadow grasses were high. [color=orange]"Well,"[/color] he muttered, glancing down at the boy, and then, back at her. [color=orange]"Surely, you know In Uthenera,"[/color] he said softly and, once more, cautiously. His Elven flopped awkwardly in the sudden switch.
10-11-2023, 03:31 PM
