just take your time wherever you go
A Fae was an unusual sight in Torchline indeed, even for a man with one eye. Word had spread swiftly through the informal communications channels that the smugglers and other rough denizens of the region used that one of the winged beings was in the area. However, none had approached.
Until Saiden that was: he swaggered up to her, missing eye covered in a classic eyepatch. Other than that, a pair of shorts, and a cutlass belted to his waist, that was all he wore. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" He swept his gaze over her and then grinned. "Yer a pretty little thing, aren't ye?"
Until Saiden that was: he swaggered up to her, missing eye covered in a classic eyepatch. Other than that, a pair of shorts, and a cutlass belted to his waist, that was all he wore. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" He swept his gaze over her and then grinned. "Yer a pretty little thing, aren't ye?"