It's not an uncommon sight that jasper is chased in the darklands, she's small young and not willing to face every interaction with violence.
" help! Help help! "
The gaggle of goblins chasing would be hilarious if it weren't for the fact jasper felt threatened, enough so When the visage of the dark Lord appears she doesn't cower away she leaps up onto gunmars back on light fast feet and practically jumps up to cling to a horn.
" make them stop! Please! "
Gunmar was so taken aback by the whelp climbing on him that for a moment he just stood there, staring blankly ahead.
In an instant, he snarls at the goblins, his hunched shoulders and acrid scent giving off one unmistakable message.
"This is mine." in regards to the whelpkin the goblins had been chasing.
The relief of gunmar, saving her from those goblins overrides the horror that she's even attached herself to him like this. Exhaling raggedly and slumping a little as she chuffs, once the goblins scatter away like their lives depend on it.
" thanks " jasper exhaled sincerely, taking a pause to catch her breath before she realizes what she's done and where she's at and quickly she lets go nearly tumbling down his back.
" sorry sorry I panicked! "
Gunmar turned, regarding her warily.
"Are you the impure that keeps playing music?" Gunmar demanded.
Her ears fold back, her face blanking for a moment as she hesitates. The question surprises her pausing from where she's crouched after tumbling down gunmar's back.
" I...yes? " Saros answers unsure. As she hesitantly stands up, she can't think of seeing anyone else in the domain with an musical instrument, let alone playing it.
" is it not....allowed? " Jasper asks uneasily










