KORBIN
Remember when I swore
That you and I would never die
That you and I would never die
Possibly he wasn't immune to the smiles of pretty girls. She kept turning it on him like it was a weapon, and being the not so awkward teenager he was, Korbin inadvertently relaxed, if only a bit. Keen eyes didn't miss the appearance of feathers on the skin of her neck, but he made no mention of his own attunement. Writing the notes was slower, but vastly more preferable to having her in his head.
Pouring himself a glass of water - he refused to drink while on the clock, in sharp contrast to his sister - and settled in to answer the questions, all while keeping an eye on the room around them. Just in case someone else called for his attention.
"We don't see many dragons," he said after a moment's consideration. "They usually stay in their lairs. From time to time we hear about people running into a White, and usually because someone died after disturbing it. Happened fairly recently, if the rumors are to be believed, but I don't know any details about the incident."
He leaned down to rest his forearms against the counter, folding the cloth between his hands as he spoke.
"Wolves are always around. And the exiles in Whitebrim are nasty enough to be considered beasts, so... better avoid them. Then there are elementals - never saw one myself - and Eirachi, of course."
Giving her a sly sidelong look, he added, "Better watch out for the Ningos, though. Vicious beasts... they'll be the end of you if you get too close."
Pouring himself a glass of water - he refused to drink while on the clock, in sharp contrast to his sister - and settled in to answer the questions, all while keeping an eye on the room around them. Just in case someone else called for his attention.
"We don't see many dragons," he said after a moment's consideration. "They usually stay in their lairs. From time to time we hear about people running into a White, and usually because someone died after disturbing it. Happened fairly recently, if the rumors are to be believed, but I don't know any details about the incident."
He leaned down to rest his forearms against the counter, folding the cloth between his hands as he spoke.
"Wolves are always around. And the exiles in Whitebrim are nasty enough to be considered beasts, so... better avoid them. Then there are elementals - never saw one myself - and Eirachi, of course."
Giving her a sly sidelong look, he added, "Better watch out for the Ningos, though. Vicious beasts... they'll be the end of you if you get too close."
Remember when you swore
we had it all?
we had it all?
