FOX
"...Sure," Fox says with a slow nod, figuring that it was a more concise explanation than anything he had come up with, even if it didn't entirely cover what he was getting at. With any luck Tal would never meet any of the old-guard Ancients to find out the nuances of their hangry moments.
Awkward it might be, but at least Tal does steer away from the subject of murder and feasting, even if he doesn't lead them anywhere productive. Luckily, Fox has the sense to pick up on his cues. "Did you want to head back into town together?" he asks, nodding at their respective allogator trophies. "We can prove our hunt was successful, at least."
And he'd very much like to get out of his cold, wet clothes.
"Are you from the Grounds as well?" he asks, happy to carry the conversation where needed.
Awkward it might be, but at least Tal does steer away from the subject of murder and feasting, even if he doesn't lead them anywhere productive. Luckily, Fox has the sense to pick up on his cues. "Did you want to head back into town together?" he asks, nodding at their respective allogator trophies. "We can prove our hunt was successful, at least."
And he'd very much like to get out of his cold, wet clothes.
"Are you from the Grounds as well?" he asks, happy to carry the conversation where needed.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
