@ice-heir
The Library of Xalphina is quite a peaceful getaway, the moth finds. He’d stalked all over the forest before, but never took the moment to pay the massive building any mind. But he was interested in the other locations on the island, and this was probably the place to find out about them.
Grimm clutches a book on the branches of Radial Island in his thin claws, absently watching some of the pixies fly around. One even stops to thank him for gracing the forest with the music he’d been practicing the other day and he nods with a smile.
Of course, something else grabs his attention soon after—a frustrated looking teenager, probably another off-worlder. And if there’s one thing the Troupe Master doesn’t know how to do, it’s stay away when he’s probably not wanted. Grimm steps closer and closer, just towering over this poor boy.
“A lovely afternoon to you, my friend. Are you perhaps new to the island? I might know a thing or two about it...”
...That ended up sounding a little more sinister than was intended.
