Beleth would be quick to reassure Cyril that he was right, that she didn't need anyone as much was he was needed by others, save perhaps Sorrel. And Sorrel was always around. Whether or not she was having fun was another matter entirely, one that she was perfectly happy to not try exploring.
She turned to Cyril when she was prodded, curious, though the expression quickly turned to resignation. Of course he came over to discuss the shemlen. "There are few details to give you, Cyril. They were humans. They were loud and rude and tried to rip me off. And I'm sure that when I left, they were murmuring to each other about that uppity knife-eared bitch trying to take advantage of them."
She paused, sighing, because she knew Cyril meant well enough. Even if she wished that he would be a little less obsessed with the humans. "They were attractive enough, as far as humans go, I suppose. They traded me swords and shields for pelts."
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30/9/15 07:22 (UTC)She turned to Cyril when she was prodded, curious, though the expression quickly turned to resignation. Of course he came over to discuss the shemlen. "There are few details to give you, Cyril. They were humans. They were loud and rude and tried to rip me off. And I'm sure that when I left, they were murmuring to each other about that uppity knife-eared bitch trying to take advantage of them."
She paused, sighing, because she knew Cyril meant well enough. Even if she wished that he would be a little less obsessed with the humans. "They were attractive enough, as far as humans go, I suppose. They traded me swords and shields for pelts."