#countessofspenser

“Do you truly expect me to trust the word of a complete stranger?” she asked, finally emerging from the dark.  “Your response does not answer my question. Who are you?  State your business here.”  Not that this area protected humans in particular, but Katerina made a point of knowing who comes and goes within the territory.

    𝓐listair remained silent for a moment, contemplating on how to answer the woman’s question. Of course, he could lie right to her face and give an alias to protect his own name. Or he could simply leave the run down house, and go someplace different. Not having to worry about this situation any further. But, he wasn’t aware of what sort of abilities that this woman possessed. “-- You don’t have to trust me. But I was simply putting that statement out there. My name is Johnathan...” He lied, giving a different name rather than his own.

    𝓐listair quickly turned around when he heard someone speak, his own senses unable to pick up on the person that was speaking. One of the disadvantages of his tracking ability. Being unable to pick up on a target that remains idle. “– No one that should concern you. I pose no threat.”