02-14-2011, 02:29 PM
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sorry for the wait Rachel!
The rough apology surprised her, though it did not show in the slightest. That the man, so course in his manners, offered up any regret in his dealings with her was pleasing. Despite what others told her, she knew that everyone had good in them and that the reason disharmony ever arose was usually out of misunderstandings. So well trained a warrior as she was, it was strange she preferred to deal with upset in such a passive and peace loving way, but it was this that made her so dangerous as well. No one expected anything but compassion and submission from the tiny fairy female. Just as she gave the nameless man at his apology. A low dip of her head, a slight smile, as if to say “don’t worry about it, you are in the right.”
Her ears perked as he further admitted that he was lost. Not only did he not know where he was, he wasn’t sure where the place he wished to be was. There was some humor in this, though Nayru only displayed a quiet acceptance of this man’s predicament. With an easy, soft and yielding voice she answered the man. "Cours des Miracles is further south, quite a bit though. You had almost made it into Dahlian lands." Did he had a mental map at all of the lands that these packs lived in, or did he wander from place to place never mentally marking them? It was strange to think anyone could live like that, for even though Nayru had only been outside of Cours des Miracles, she knew where they were in relation to the pack. It was simply second nature to her now. "I could walk with you a ways, if you’d like." Cherry eyes lifted, her head tilted, wondering how the gruff man would take such an offer from a woman he clearly had little interest or trust in.
The rough apology surprised her, though it did not show in the slightest. That the man, so course in his manners, offered up any regret in his dealings with her was pleasing. Despite what others told her, she knew that everyone had good in them and that the reason disharmony ever arose was usually out of misunderstandings. So well trained a warrior as she was, it was strange she preferred to deal with upset in such a passive and peace loving way, but it was this that made her so dangerous as well. No one expected anything but compassion and submission from the tiny fairy female. Just as she gave the nameless man at his apology. A low dip of her head, a slight smile, as if to say “don’t worry about it, you are in the right.”
Her ears perked as he further admitted that he was lost. Not only did he not know where he was, he wasn’t sure where the place he wished to be was. There was some humor in this, though Nayru only displayed a quiet acceptance of this man’s predicament. With an easy, soft and yielding voice she answered the man. "Cours des Miracles is further south, quite a bit though. You had almost made it into Dahlian lands." Did he had a mental map at all of the lands that these packs lived in, or did he wander from place to place never mentally marking them? It was strange to think anyone could live like that, for even though Nayru had only been outside of Cours des Miracles, she knew where they were in relation to the pack. It was simply second nature to her now. "I could walk with you a ways, if you’d like." Cherry eyes lifted, her head tilted, wondering how the gruff man would take such an offer from a woman he clearly had little interest or trust in.
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