Raven watched his hands spread out to the sides, motioning at nothing that she could see.ย โIndeed it is.โ She murmured in agreement with a brief nod.ย โAnd thatโs yet another thing we have in common then, it seems.โ The similarities between them were glaring. If she had to guess, she assumed heโd grown up orphaned form a young age, which she could also relate to on some level. He didnโt seem like he was from Mistral, which meant he had to be from one of the other places.ย โYouโre not from around here, are you?โ She took a drink from the water in her glass.
ย ย | | His eyebrows raised as his hands sat back down on the table to a more relaxed position in front of him.ย โ Youโre really observant, โ remarked the ginger with a lean forward, a teasing but lighthearted tint of sarcasm in his voice before he rested back again and nodded, affirming her assumption. She was from Mistral, so it made sense she could tell. Roman made his own guess that she was either a huntsman.. or a barbarian of some kind. โ No no, youโre right, Iโm not from anywhere around Anima. Iโm from Vale, but business calls for travel if I want to keep ahead. โ After a pause, he tipped his own glass towards her. โ Whatโs your work, then? โ
