[DROP] Teine ​​is fortan

Kalt you must teach your sense of self to stand upon its own two feet    Kalt sat atop the bare back of his mare, walking at an easy towards the sound that called to his mind. Actually, he was traveling towards the river to see whose ass he was going to have to kick for interrupting his reading. It was an interesting book, too! Someone needed their ass beaten for that.    He was a bit crabby after a long day - and having his fucking reading taken away - but that didn’t mean he wasn’t sharp as a tack. Though he preferred to say sharp as his knife because they were way sharper than a stupid ass pointy pin.    The unicorn tossed her head as they approached a gathered group of people, and Kalt cast Ashetta a quick grin.    Now, admittedly, the sight he was greeted with brought a grin to his face, as he saw a woman breathing fire in the darkness. It brought back memories of when he had gone undercover in the Guild and learned that very skill. One of those skills he had never brought home with him or even spoke about afterwards, but he decided that maybe it would be fun to revive it.    That was a subject for another time, though. At that moment, he wanted to know just why the fuck this mystery fire eater called him away from the book he was reading. instead of propped up on the views of every person that you meet Ravenshire