03-14-2017, 03:13 PM
There's none so blind as those who will not listen.
With the noise she gives him the information he needs to locate her. His head sways in her direction, though his non seeing gazes stares right through her – or actually a bit past her since his sense of direction is a bit off. His ear twists at the sound of water moving, the predator slipping away. Brynmor stands frozen on his spot, deeming himself safe now he was a bit away from the water bank.
Her voice cuts through the air, suddenly, surprising him. She had kept silent for a while, almost making him think she had left him after that one quick warning. Brynmor doesn’t instantly reply, instead he keeps standing quite rigid. His nerves don’t get much better as she tells him what had been there, what she had warned him of and what she bravely had scared away. No. He didn’t see it.
”I.. thank you” he eventually answers, now slightly relaxing though he couldn’t quite say he didn’t like the idea. In the Tundra he hadn’t come across any predators or dangers like that. And he couldn’t say that this knowledge didn’t affect him. ”I cannot.. I can no longer see, dear Ajatar. Not anymore” he adds. Brynmor know she didn’t mean any harm with her question, though it had never been nice and still wasn’t to be confronted with it in such way.
”I’m Brynmor” he eventually introduces himself. His blind stare is still directed in what he thinks is her direction, but ever since she had pointed out the danger he had been exposed to, his eyes had never rested. His nostrils tremble lightly as he scans the air around them, suddenly so aware of his lacking. ”Can you, perhaps, tell me.. tell me where we are, Ajatar?”
BRYNMOR