Lion Head Mesa Aquiline

At the man's words, he grinned, for his words were so unlike those of the normal company he kept, and quite simply...refreshing. "Their loss, I suppose." He said with a laugh, quite liking this casual conversation. The male introduced himself as Birk; the Free Man. Seff thought this an odd title, wondering briefly how he had aquired it. A wanderer, perhaps?

at his question, Seff's brow furrowed in thought. "I don't know, yet. I like to think myself a good one." He said, then thought that rather lame. Be knew not yet what he would grow up to be, being himself a mere boy, still.