wanderer

she actually spoke up, how rare. “Well, I need to know if you’re a  predator or something of equal level.” With that, her eyes unfocused from his visage to instead glide along his frame, sizing him up in a sense. If he wouldn’t tell her yet then she’d have to assume he was dangerous. "If it helps, I’m a harpy."

A predator? His eyebrows moved up slightly in surprise before a small smile broke across his face and a light laugh escaped him. That certainly caught him a bit off guard. He raised his arms to show underneath his cloak.

❝ Well, I can tell you that I am certainly no predator, since you can see that I have no weapons on my person. I don’t need them. ❞ 

face. Oh, someone difficult? she enjoyed difficult ones. They were like rubik’s cubes. “Oh, who knows, tell me though, I’m interested, so, tell me?” She cooed while thin brows lifted with amusement, a smile painting itself upon lip gloss coated lips.

          — Bright, Amber orbs narrowed behind pink shaded bangs while a sense of curiosity swirled within her eyes. So many visitors, so many people to break. Shaking those thoughts, the female moved her arms to fold them along her chest, her head moving to tilt which caused multicolored tresses to sway like ribbons in the direction her head had tilted to. “Can I help you?” Came a tone of softness but also held a mildly serious aspect. “Are you human, perhaps?” Another question.

Golden eyes held the faint hint of amusement at the other’s question. To be fair, maybe his deeds were not heard of so far from his former home. His lips formed a small smile as he looked at the girl. How simple minded such a question was.

❝ And if I am not? What will -no, what can you do? ❞