Use Your Words!

Tap...tap...tap... The sound rang through almost playfully, taunting. Tap...tap...tap... Whistling followed soon before Archebold appeared directly in front of their path. He looked to Celosia and to Ashetta and bowed his head respectively to each. Tap...tap...tap... He continued, like a ticking clock. His presence announced unspoken as he shifted his black, hollow eyes to each before offering a fanged grin. Walking stick pointed to each, swaying back and forth. "Curiosity...That's the intent that lurks behind those eyes. Unmissable." Archebold chimed as he walked over to Cel. "Where are you off too little poppet? No ill tidings I presume?" Steps carried himself to Ashe with an arched brow. "Though if this one is along for the ride, that will be hard to maintain...won't it little one? It appears to me, you are in need of some...proper company. As fortune would have it...I could use some entertainment, and have never shied from a play around with two...lovely specimens. Well then, shall we?" Walking stick swooped over to lead on. "Fill me in along the way..." archebold Death is not a defeat. It is a cure.