➸ Vhalar 38th, 718 ➸
➸ Mood: Nervous
➸ Current Thought: I hope nothing bad happens
➸ Current Theme: Save Me From Myself
➸ Mood: Nervous
➸ Current Thought: I hope nothing bad happens
➸ Current Theme: Save Me From Myself
➸ It was nerve-wracking ya know, not wanting to be around people, but wanting to do good and protect them. I tried my best to keep my distance from everyone in the market area, looking to isolate myself in a nearby tree I spotted. That too, was more work than it was worth, as I couldn't get a damn grip on the thing.
I would get a few feet off the ground and found myself falling back onto the ground. I had had enough and decided to use my ax to aid in me climbing. Thank the immortals it worked, giving me just enough leverage to get to the branch I wanted.
Testing to make sure it was sturdy, I sat, letting a relieving sigh escape as I looked down upon my people. I was waving to those that saw me, but more so scanning everybody that happened to come into view. I wasn't just up there, above and away from everyone else, just to people watch.
No, rumors were circulating of an aberrant in the city. I saw myself as a danger, but an aberrant loose in my home was far worse than anything I could ever do.......I hope. I figured, even if they were hiding, they would need to get food to sustain their body.
I wasn't sure what to look for, but I figure anyone who seemed suspicious was worth looking into. The question I was more concerned with was whether this aberrant was foreigner....or native. I hoped for the former as I couldn't think of harming a fellow Desnind dweller. Well I wouldn't, I can't speak for the "FEELING" ➸
"Speech"
