Jan 17, 2014
Halitza Started Following You
Manarion's thin lips curled as he regarded the Altmeri female, eyes cold and hard as he observed her, not unlike how a bird of prey eyed another creature to see if it was foe or prey. There was the metallic clinging of plate metal against plate metal, and the shifting creak of leather against leather as the old mer moved his weight from one foot to another.
"And what, pray tell, am I supposed to do with the likes of you?"