"I think so!" Tal dusted his hands off and made his way over towards her - pausing to scoop up another rock on the way and tossing the pumice stone experimentally, feeling its light weight. "Don't really know much about rocks but it's black an' shiny' an' on a volcano soooo..." He shrugged and ambled to a halt nearby. Fangorn got a little wave, but Sila was new and Tal admired her burnished scales with a low whistle. "What's her name?"
Tal's grin widened a little as he gave in and answered what she'd been trying to ask him from the start. "Yeah, Frey sent me to get some," he revealed, thoroughly distracted by a new companion. He dug in his pockets to pull out his current picks, offering them to Melita's more experienced eye: a selection of obsidian, pumice, basalt, and granite pebbles and rocks. "What are you doing up here?" Sincerely curious, but not, perhaps, phrased in the most polite way.
Tal's grin widened a little as he gave in and answered what she'd been trying to ask him from the start. "Yeah, Frey sent me to get some," he revealed, thoroughly distracted by a new companion. He dug in his pockets to pull out his current picks, offering them to Melita's more experienced eye: a selection of obsidian, pumice, basalt, and granite pebbles and rocks. "What are you doing up here?" Sincerely curious, but not, perhaps, phrased in the most polite way.
