Qeya River D for effort

Yay! <3

The girl, for all her youth, was a total miser with her words and mannerisms. It reminded him of the Rise wolves; this of course immediately endeared her to him.

Why, you disappointed? He flashed her a winning smile, distorted somewhat by the scar. Sorry if you were expecting more.

I'm Gavrel. Silvertongue mentioned that you guys had healers?

And witches, the little voice in his head unhelpfully tacked on. But there was no way Gavrel was going to follow that line of inquiry just yet. This girl already had a grasp on a certain brand of cool whereas he was a born excommunicant of style. But she could divine this herself -- there was no need for him to shoot himself in the foot and scream about it.