He hears the breathing and her words and due to his own recent familial circumstances, there's only one question in his mind.
"Is he a tribute or did he appear from the fog?" You can practically hear his eyes narrowed in the way he speaks as he asks. He doesn't move out from where he is, just waits, hugging his corner. He can hear some more warped howling in the distance, and honestly he'd rather risk a scuffle here than go back out there right now.
His concern here though is if the woman's brother is one of the things spawned here from who knows where, and if so, when he will slip into being a monster.
what say you to sirens into hellrena in the next couple of tags?
"Is he a tribute or did he appear from the fog?" You can practically hear his eyes narrowed in the way he speaks as he asks. He doesn't move out from where he is, just waits, hugging his corner. He can hear some more warped howling in the distance, and honestly he'd rather risk a scuffle here than go back out there right now.
His concern here though is if the woman's brother is one of the things spawned here from who knows where, and if so, when he will slip into being a monster.