FERAL
He clicks his tongue as she denies his access to the Greatwood, the first obvious sign of distaste he's given her since her magic wove it's way into his brain. But it has less to do with her and more to do with how badly he had wanted to explore. "I hope to go when the blight is cured then. Until then, I will keep my hunting to the Hollowed Ground. We've got plenty of creatures." He says it mostly to himself.With his business done with her, for now at least, he stands, bowing. "Thank you for meeting with me. That was all I had to discuss with you." Well that went well! Hopefully he didn't waste her time too much. He gave her a small smile as he straightened out. "If you need me for anything, don't hesitate to call. I know the woods and wilds well." It was really all he had to offer her, for now. He would work on his hunting and his magic to make himself truly worthy of being called Destined.
I survived because the fire inside me burned brighter than the fire around me.
