RE: Wings of Fury 2
07-01-2021, 11:02 PM
Caulind jerked at the elbow jab. There was a half motion of the arms reflexively shifting into defensive positions different than just natural movements that stopped in place. The narrowed pupils slowly became less dilated as Avag talked and he loosened up swiftly, shifting back again into a comfortable position, quite a lot like whenever a sleeping cat has a hand put on it and immediately chills when realising who's petting it.
"Oh. Avag. Yes, of course I am. Coming with everyone I mean. I will get involved if necessary of course, who wouldn't, if it turns out that something goes wrong in our leading expert's plan and therefore a bunch of people jumping in too won't add much more chaos into things."
His tone altered ever so slightly talking to Avag, like, 5% mimicking Avag's speech rhythm and sway of tones. His eyes remained on Avag throughout even as he adjusted his clothing again, making sure his hood was still up and grabbing his a glass of elderberry wine again.
"Oh. Avag. Yes, of course I am. Coming with everyone I mean. I will get involved if necessary of course, who wouldn't, if it turns out that something goes wrong in our leading expert's plan and therefore a bunch of people jumping in too won't add much more chaos into things."
His tone altered ever so slightly talking to Avag, like, 5% mimicking Avag's speech rhythm and sway of tones. His eyes remained on Avag throughout even as he adjusted his clothing again, making sure his hood was still up and grabbing his a glass of elderberry wine again.
"Don't get me started on Henchmen."