FOX
"Ah," Fox says, continuing to be the smoothest guy ever, clearing his throat a bit and stripping away some of the silk to toss it into the waters below. "I've been in the Outer Islands for a while - they must not have gotten that far yet." But at least he can get some practice hacking a path through, if the Inner Quarter is going to be bombarded by the stuff.
"A giant spider would be par for the course at this point," he continues with a small smile in her direction. Honestly, Fox isn't one to stare, but it's a little difficult not to notice the scar on her neck - even so, he does his best not to linger on it too much. "I'm Fox," he says instead. "Sorry to ask, but are you an Ancient? There aren't too many in the Grounds, that's all." Little does he know that this might very well be changing.
"A giant spider would be par for the course at this point," he continues with a small smile in her direction. Honestly, Fox isn't one to stare, but it's a little difficult not to notice the scar on her neck - even so, he does his best not to linger on it too much. "I'm Fox," he says instead. "Sorry to ask, but are you an Ancient? There aren't too many in the Grounds, that's all." Little does he know that this might very well be changing.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
