Now this… This was an intriguing concept to the assassin. Sentient books? He hadn’t heard of such a thing, but if it was true… Gods, what adventures could be lying between two covers of an ancient tome?
Kalt brought himself to the Atheneum after seeing the notice, donning his uniform of grey and silver. The weapons on the man were quite stealthily concealed, the dagger on his belt the only obvious weapon he carried.
He had metJigano before in this very place, and the two of them seemed to get off to a decent start, though both seemed wary of strangers. Kalt currently wore the sword bracelet that Remi had given him, and he met Isla in the infirmary after helping with some stitches. The familiar faces perhaps helped to ease any nerves that might’ve been hidden underneath the numerous layers of confidence.
Theea was taken care of with her sitter and Ashe was very capable of taking care of herself, so he wasn’t worried about disappearing for a little while. There was a casual, easy energy as he approached the others with a crooked grin on his face. ”What’s an adventure without a little danger?” He chimed with gleaming eyes, his gloved hands stuffed into his pockets.
Kalt brought himself to the Atheneum after seeing the notice, donning his uniform of grey and silver. The weapons on the man were quite stealthily concealed, the dagger on his belt the only obvious weapon he carried.
He had met
Theea was taken care of with her sitter and Ashe was very capable of taking care of herself, so he wasn’t worried about disappearing for a little while. There was a casual, easy energy as he approached the others with a crooked grin on his face. ”What’s an adventure without a little danger?” He chimed with gleaming eyes, his gloved hands stuffed into his pockets.
