He watches her, his smile slow and if N.asa was reading properly, a little sadness swept across his gaze. She notes that he intends no harm and visible relaxes as he speaks. Her ears flick to him, giving her full attention him as she listens to his thick northern accent. Where was he from?Why was she even here? "Hello." Her response is meek compared to his gruff tone. "I'm sorry, I did not mean to disturb you." The words escape her so quickly in embarrassment. "It would seem, Ęgir, insured that you made it to these shores safely," He had said. Who was this Ęgir? Instead of question his words, she just decided to be polite and nod quietly. The light bathes him in opaque light. N.asa studies him carefully, taking in his deep grey tones mixed with white. In an effort to not be rude, she averts her eyes to the serene falls. The water cascades from the mountain, flowing freely into the pooling waters. The sound is tranquil, relaxing her further. "What brings you to this falls this evening?" She murmurs to him. The cocks her dished face to the side quizzically awaiting his response. |