Falls of the Hinterlands rhaeadr

He stores the information away carefully, knowing that he'll need it. He is fairly well tied to Moonspear for now, but when Hydra and Lyra return. . . There is a malevolent cast to his gaze that fades when he looks at her, especially as she asks a question of him, rather than answering his own. A half-smirk blooms across his muzzle before fading again, his eyes regarding her coolly.

"I will see you here again," he says decisively, with a nod. They part, but not before she throws one last thought over her shoulder.

"You do the same," Llewellyn responds, watching her pad away before heading off himself. Next time, perhaps, she will not be coated in blood. Then again, that could have been why he finds her so charming.