fierce.

      for him the distinction was important to all aspects       of his life. from everyday to a rare event. he had no       problem with the story, in fact he was curious. the       only problem he held was that of trust. of whether       or not this was an astounding lie.

                        history page is now up. 

      his words still held a form of confidence, basic       conceptualization being made as he pondered       the details between. it still sounded like folklore,       something to bring in more visitors. then again...

      he hadn’t introduced himself, even worse       he hadn’t announced his presence. by now       though he just needed answers, it’s been       difficult to keep himself contained since       catching wind of legendary happenings involving       spear pillar.

      in his hand was the common tool for capturing       the creatures that roamed their wilds. he hadn't       returned to his home of kalos in some time, and,       honestly, he'd hoped to avoid as many conversations       as possible.

      his voice rose with a genuine tone, the luster of his       own ego feeling challenged by someone with status--       recognition. he didn’t care for those things, at least,       not outwardly, but a sipll spread over the ocean of his       mind; it might not be wise to challenge her, even casually.

                like for a starter / im if we’re mutuals and want to plot.