#xflamberge

[the-king-of-the-wind]

"Excuse me," Richard approached slowly and carefully. The sun had set and the monarch knew well that those who wandered through the night most often were up to little good and he'd no desire to be mistaken for some manner of bandit. 

"I'm sorry to bother you, but might I be able to trouble you for directions? It would seem I've gotten myself turned around." 

[blindfoldedleader-blog]

{→}                ❝ What was your name, again? Kratos, isn't it? ❞

 Incertitude introduced alongside timidity which wasn't a customary profile a leader  should exposes, the male inclines his visage & mien finds a new reaction to dwell  in.  Beads of sweat dribbling near to agape labrum, a blink reverts the imposing  figure, inwardly exalting a puff of air.