shadehymn: ( ???? )
steely gaze navigates over the stranger’s towering figure ; posture defensive in response to the sudden acknowledgement – though she relaxes, considerably, at the sight of the lunar tear held within his grasp. had she truly been so lost in thought ? a scoff would be presented, lithe fingers grasping at one of the delicate petals to lift it back to her person. the one precious, physical souvenir she’d had left of old memories— “ … thanks, i guess. “ she’d murmur, absently. not that she wasn’t grateful - but expressing gratitude had never been one of her strong points.
her gratitude, though however sparse, was more than enough to earn her a smile from the general. ❛ you are most welcome. ❜ he'd reply as he placed a hand over his chest, bowing slightly at the waist. ❛ of my duties, returning lost possessions is easily the least troublesome, i assure you. ❜ his words ended with a slight chuckle. standing again to his full height he took a moment to look at her, a curious face forming about his features. ❛ you must pardon my asking, but; you are not from lazulis. are you? ❜