"...been hunting a Voidsent that escaped some old Machi ruins on the borders between the Shroud and Coerthas.
I hail from Ishgard. Name's Rherir."
He replied, almost like it was something he had learnt by heart, trying to adjust his hair to properly hide his eyes.
โyou didnโt answer my question.โ she speaks up, still watching him. heโs off โ she already knew he wasnโt of the shroud, but thereโs clearly more to him.
โnow would be your time to explain yourself, you know.โ
"....why is everyone always so obsessed with gils?"
He murmured, more to himself, than to her, upon hearing of her accusations, before he'd clean off his lips with the bandaged hands, a small trail of blood staining them now.
Was it his? Hard to tell.
โI know the sound of every animal and beast alike in these woods. you, stranger, are not from here. Who are you โ did you plan to rob me? Take the gil from my purse and run? Youโll find I am no easy prey.โ
- ๐๐ข๐ซ๐๐ญ๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ง๐ค -
Sex addicted skank of the sea
Nasty redhead
Mundo, Zac and Alistar don't need
permission for anything
๐ดโโ ๏ธ + โค๏ธ + ๐