Colvin
Chaotic Deity
Lorna quickly realized that the woman that had attempted to make a beacon for this large castle misunderstood him. However, he didn't care to explain the depth of his words. Instead he continued to walk forward, this time with clear purpose as he trudged forward and kept his gaze fixated to where he knew the woman was. He had always known where she was located, but he waited to see if she would simply move out of the castle she stayed in and confront him face to face.
"If you will not come out, I will come in"
Cryssin listened to the shifter woman and looked rather confused by her question. The childish expression morphed into a small shrug before he started to speak.
"So this place is called Ayenee? We only came because I wanted to go somewhere other than home. It gets boring in there with just Lorna and Master is always busy with things. We've never been here...that is for sure."
The robed man, in the meantime, continued this stance of relaxation, not even acknowledging anything around him..or so it seemed.
"I suggest you come down and meet all of us here at the fountain. Lorna is not some dog that I can call off. He has his reasons for what he is doing. I am sure this could all be easily resolved if you just give us a more personal welcome to this realm of yours"(Telepathy here)
The staff that had launched itself in the air let out a slight buzzing sound that the half-elf would easily hear coming closer and closer to him until it would inevitably reach him if allowed. The staff itself, would soon follow, attempting to nudge Tristan into view with a minor parlor trick that will create fits of psychic bursts that would feel like a small child was prodding him forward. The slightest glint could be seen in the hazel eyes of the mage as he slowly shifted his gaze in the direction Tristan had become comfortable in just a while ago.
"If you will not come out, I will come in"
Cryssin listened to the shifter woman and looked rather confused by her question. The childish expression morphed into a small shrug before he started to speak.
"So this place is called Ayenee? We only came because I wanted to go somewhere other than home. It gets boring in there with just Lorna and Master is always busy with things. We've never been here...that is for sure."
The robed man, in the meantime, continued this stance of relaxation, not even acknowledging anything around him..or so it seemed.
"I suggest you come down and meet all of us here at the fountain. Lorna is not some dog that I can call off. He has his reasons for what he is doing. I am sure this could all be easily resolved if you just give us a more personal welcome to this realm of yours"(Telepathy here)
The staff that had launched itself in the air let out a slight buzzing sound that the half-elf would easily hear coming closer and closer to him until it would inevitably reach him if allowed. The staff itself, would soon follow, attempting to nudge Tristan into view with a minor parlor trick that will create fits of psychic bursts that would feel like a small child was prodding him forward. The slightest glint could be seen in the hazel eyes of the mage as he slowly shifted his gaze in the direction Tristan had become comfortable in just a while ago.