in tenebris est veritas.
Darkeye would probably notice the sheath and hilt of a hunting knife on the outside of Chaele’s pack, but it is not exactly within quick reach of their hand. They are contentious, unapproving perhaps, but as the moments wear on they are not proven deadly. Not to say he should not be prepared for the rest of the forest.
“The forest does not grant such titles. But I do what I can to make sure the wild lands of this world are protected from those who would take advantage of them.” The answer is cool and steady, certain of their place in the world-- but not of his. “How will you protect these people that you would bring? Will you cut trees for shelter? Will you teach them how to survive properly?”
“The forest does not grant such titles. But I do what I can to make sure the wild lands of this world are protected from those who would take advantage of them.” The answer is cool and steady, certain of their place in the world-- but not of his. “How will you protect these people that you would bring? Will you cut trees for shelter? Will you teach them how to survive properly?”
