FOX
"That's good, because I'm not sure how well I'd do on a pleasure cruise anyway," Fox admits with something of a self-deprecating grin tugging at his lips. The kindest of folks would refer to him as a workaholic, but obsessive is probably more apt when it comes to doing anything but taking a break. "Thanks for the offer - I'll certainly think on it, if I ever feel like it's time to branch out. Do you come to the Grounds often on the... the Peregrine, did you call it?"
And is Fox imagining a small, sleek skyship with sails in the tawny colour of a falcon's wings? Perhaps. Listen, he doesn't get out much.
"Mm? Oh, I think it's just regular toothy critters these days," he remarks of the subject of his hunts. "And I hope it stays that way. Granted, a wicker woman or a banshee are no joke, even if they're regular." But there have been no weird and horrific occurrences at Longnight, if that's what Tal means.
And is Fox imagining a small, sleek skyship with sails in the tawny colour of a falcon's wings? Perhaps. Listen, he doesn't get out much.
"Mm? Oh, I think it's just regular toothy critters these days," he remarks of the subject of his hunts. "And I hope it stays that way. Granted, a wicker woman or a banshee are no joke, even if they're regular." But there have been no weird and horrific occurrences at Longnight, if that's what Tal means.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
