04-17-2017, 09:16 AM
There's none so blind as those who will not listen.
Like the Tundra is unknown to her, he has never heard of Pangea before. That either meant she was not from Beqanna, or he had gotten so lost without his sight that he had wandered out of the lands he had always called home. Though, far as his other sense could tell him, this meadow was the very same as the one he knew.
”The Tundra is quite beautiful, if I may say so. During most of the year the fields are covered with a layer of snow, as far as the eye can see, and the summer grass was lush and fresh. You might like it” he replies, his head swaying into the direction he guesses she stands. But even if he would guess right, his pale blue eyes would stare right through her. It would have no difference if he would just keep his eyes closed, but that felt unnatural and strange too.
A small smile pulls on the corners of his lips and he nods. ”We should go north then, dear Ajatar. Would you mind helping me out a little?” he asks her. He does not know how young she is, only that she sounded very young. Perhaps it was wrong to rely on youth like this, but he simply didn’t know how else he was supposed to get home. And it was time that he would find someone who tell him what happening.
BRYNMOR
OOC:
I'm sorry for the wait. Let me know if you don't want to continue this thread because of the huge amount of time that passed, I understand if its too much and doesnt fit the story line anymore ^^.