VYNTER
He thought he heard a voice behind him, but ignored it in favor of the campsite before him. After his once around he stood too his full height, head tilted to examine it once more. He turned to find a shorter man with fiery red hair behind him, causing his eyes to momentarily widen in surprise. He took a half-step back, before waiting to see what he might do. Was this campsite? Where did he come from? How did he appear so quickly? His hand found its way to his bare chest, and this is when he realized he was nearly naked. Although he didn't really care, most strangers did, and so he began to look for his garments.Crossing the stream to where they were he found another standing in the distance, a small and petite thing that seemed uncertain of her approach. Was this girl a child? Where were her parents at, and why would they leave her alone? He didn't hesitate to approach her, kneeling down to come off as less intimidating as his clothes and the previous man were forgotten. Resting his hind end on his calves he studied her, searching her beautiful green eyes for answers. Should he ask if she was lost, needing to find a way home?
Maybe she was simply exploring and knew just where she was. If anything she probably know more about this place than she did. So then if she wasn't lost, what was she doing here? How could he communicate want he wanted to ask when he didn't know where to begin? During his struggle to find the right words he continued to stare at her with his intense icy eyes.
