Vaaco
- Loyal, you all shall be. Until your last dying breath -
Ashen eyes travel to the pretty chestnut's face, he quietly asses the loneliness behind her dark eyes. She of course, tries to hide it as he does. He heaves a sigh, before her voice breaks the silence, he nods his head. It was certainly easier to remain lost, he lets his sooty muzzle drift down between his knees. An exasperated huff escapes his lips. It was a brief moment before she asks his a question.
Are you lost, Vaaco? He lifts his head up, his ashen eyes search her face once again.
"It depends on the day." He chuckles, but a serious tone lies beneath. How could he tell a complete stranger that he was lost? That the reason he was here, was not of his own accord. He had a mission, one that was easier said then done.
What brings you to the islands?" He lets his gaze drift for a brief moment, before it finds itself back on her. "Same as everyone else, I suppose." He lies, yet again, how could he explain to her what he was sent here to do? Infiltrate... Destroy the brotherhood. He sighs, she would not understand, so it was best just to keep it simple.
As she offers kindness, he relaxes his posture. She offers him a place to rest, a smile touches his sooty lips. "I would be grateful, please lead the way." He steps forward, his size dwarfs hers. As he takes a few steps he can feel the muscles beneath his tawny hide loosen. It felt good to move, the soreness melts with each step.