Her head tilted slightly, considering the man as he rose. His ancestors also seemed not to wish to speak about him. It was odd, unsettling, standing before people so often who had no one of kinship residing in Mort's realm or even still wandering Caido in his plane. It would certainly take getting used to. "Smokey? Not quite but creative guess." she said, the smile that was not curving her lips evident in her eyes.
She decided rather quickly though she was not particularly fond of the way he looked at her - up and down, leering even though she towered over him. But it wasn't anything against him either. He was as he was made, and all that was created was perfect in its own way, whether she appreciated it or not in any given moment. "I tend not to make things. It is not my strong suit.".
She decided rather quickly though she was not particularly fond of the way he looked at her - up and down, leering even though she towered over him. But it wasn't anything against him either. He was as he was made, and all that was created was perfect in its own way, whether she appreciated it or not in any given moment. "I tend not to make things. It is not my strong suit.".
DELPHIA
