Continued from here // @steel-and-fire
Her eyebrows furrowed in concern, but she could read the room, holding her tongue as he shifted while her gaze followed. She wasn't sure what would have prompted this, but she didn't have enough time to contemplate it, instead being offered a proposition of her own.
Bounty work? Of all things?
It wasn't what she would have expected from the Dragonblood, nor was it work she actively sought. While there were some targets that made sense to go after...many fell in a grey area, one that she couldn't discern. If it were solely up to her she would have refused, not wanting to cross that line...
...Yet, why would he?
Her eyes closed, a gloved hand raising to her temple as another rested on her hip, trying to think.
'Who's the bounty, and what's the catch?'
There must be one, right?
