Had Azura been able to read the lustful thoughts that lingered in the mind of the Drow, she would have reacted with outrage and fury. It was probably a fortunate thing that she did not possess the ability to do such things. Still, she felt his eyes as they roamed. Hungry like a wolf. Those...
She was slightly disappointed to find her questions were left unanswered though she noticed a slight change in his facial expressions with each one, almost as if he was responding to each within his mind. She thought she caught a distant look of longing. One she recognized. It was the spell of...
She wondered what he saw in that painting, why his eyes kept finding it every so often. She wondered about a lot of things and noticed far too much. But she didn't vocalize her questions, keeping them locked away in favor of focusing on the answer she most wanted to hear. There was a grimace, a...
It might have surprised Zyndrr to know that the strange girl before him with her strange wild ways was more accustomed to such places then initially appeared. This was not the first world she had accidentally stumbled into. But that felt like a distant dream. Faces that appeared like ghosts in...
Azura did not seem phased by the fact that her attempt at learning the animal's name was rebuffed, a small and careless shrug given as she focused on scooping more snow into her cupped hands, adding to the sphere she had constructed. She showed more indifference to her offer being declined, only...
The drinks arrived first and Azura eyed hers with a mild level of mistrust. It had been a very long time since she had tasted a sip of such poison and even before that, she had never really grown accustomed to the taste. Or the burn that followed. Still, she reached for it. It would calm her...
With her arms full of pine cones, Azura had no free hands to push back those tangled spirals of hair which constantly fell over her face and so she was forced to try and blow them out of her sight. With a mighty huff she managed to free one green eye and found herself blinking at the strange...
The smell inside the tavern was considerably better than the toxic fumes outside. Still, it could never compare to the clean mountain air she was used to breathing, untainted and pure. And in truth, there were worse scents than what she had faced thus far. At least the stench of blood was far...
Did she need help? Azura considered his answer carefully. His assumption was probably a logical one. Any normal person who stumbled across a half dressed girl in a hard, freezing climate would make a similar assessment. She was either in need of help or insane. Attempting to climb a steep and...
His promise meant nothing to her. There had been a time when she had taken the risk of believing the promises of men. And what had it gotten her? One had betrayed her, disappearing right when she was starting to question the beliefs on which she had been raised. The other had convinced her that...
There was silence between them for several moments and although Azura did not have the capability to read minds, she was adept at reading the energy of people. There was something about the look that passed through his magnetic gaze that caused a chill to run down her spine and she almost asked...
He frowned at her words though Azura did not seem to notice his disapproval. No, her attention was still on the nuts, the last of which she popped into her mouth one by one. Taking time to chew and savor the taste on her tongue. She listened, eyes darting between the man who had not returned her...
She looked at the second bag he offered with skepticism and for a long moment, it seemed as if she would not take it. But eventually, she leaned in to snatch it from his hand. She unwrapped it as he spoke, one ear tilted towards his words though the majority of her focus was on her prize. She...
The low growl of the dog beside the man caught her further off guard though she did not appear frightened by the sound. It was clear by the concern on her face she felt rather guilty for unintentionally distressing it. She could feel its anxiety and wariness. Mumbling softly in her native...
As she waited for an answer, those green eyes bounced from the male to the canine and back again. Seemingly studying both with guarded interest. She was not offended or put off by the dog's hesitance of her. She only gifted the beast a knowing smile though it vanished once her gaze moved back...
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