REDHATTED:
Chuckling reverberates in the open air, and The Joxter smiles at the girl walking next to him.❝ Well, I believe it is a bit too late now !❞ His black tail flicks behind him as he walks on.
❝ The Groke is certainly terrifying to come across, but she truly means no harm ! After all, she’s only looking for warmth and friendship, you know .❞ A sip of water is taken from a small canteen before he continues with another sentence.❝ You are quite strange, you know; not researching the creatures of this land before traveling is uncommon to hear !❞
❛ I suppose . . . ❜ QUICK to move past her complaints , she followed the odd entity further . Cradling her own hands , wildflowers sprung from her palm in an array of colors as response to her own thoughts . She studied the creature carefully as the conversation went on . YET AGAIN silent , she takes a moment to absorb the information generously passed of the GROKE . Without objection to his final statement , she finally responds in her typical tone of voice ; sounding unmoved yet remaining polite . ❛ I ARRIVED on a whim . I apologize if my IMPULSE is a burden . ❜













