We're just another hype But the pressure's getting harder
Even before the figure grows clear, Hester relaxes a touch, noticing the certainty with which they move, and brushing off cannibal easily, used to twitchy, feral motion's from them. The silhouette of a unicorn helped as well, though the stranger was too big to be Morgan, the attuned girl was happy to find that despite that, it was still someone familiar.
Albeit, not familiar enough to bring his name to mind, a realization that tinges her cheeks bright red when he calls out to her by name. "Y-yes, it's good to see you again." She's as polite as she can be in the circumstances, reaching out with her own gloved hand to accept his, shaking it.
"Oh, I was um..." Hester looks behind her, in the direction of the Fangs, the portal hidden somewhere among icy bluffs and sharp rocks. "Exploring. I went to the Greatwoods, and I was planning on going to Torchline too, but... I needed to see the snow again before I went." It's not quite the truth, though there's no way she could bring herself to say that she was homesick, not to Deimos.
She did however, turn his question back on him, a curious tilt to her brow. "What about you?" What brings him out to the middle of nowhere with a unicorn? Perhaps something she can help with, before she moves on again.
Albeit, not familiar enough to bring his name to mind, a realization that tinges her cheeks bright red when he calls out to her by name. "Y-yes, it's good to see you again." She's as polite as she can be in the circumstances, reaching out with her own gloved hand to accept his, shaking it.
"Oh, I was um..." Hester looks behind her, in the direction of the Fangs, the portal hidden somewhere among icy bluffs and sharp rocks. "Exploring. I went to the Greatwoods, and I was planning on going to Torchline too, but... I needed to see the snow again before I went." It's not quite the truth, though there's no way she could bring herself to say that she was homesick, not to Deimos.
She did however, turn his question back on him, a curious tilt to her brow. "What about you?" What brings him out to the middle of nowhere with a unicorn? Perhaps something she can help with, before she moves on again.
Hester
