Northstar Vale I get bored of basic

While it was hard for a being even as cold as Nyx to dislike the man, she did not truly wish to see him again. What if Damien would start to suspect something? What if he were to think she'd rather trade him for some hunk that lived in a cool vale? Her place was besides her Dark Master, and it was exactly at his side that she'd be staying till his or her death. Her loyalty could not be questioned; not at that moment, at least.

She nodded appreciatively, adding one of her smiles (that were pretty hard to come by for anyone not an outsider for the woods) before turning and staring up the wall of the vale. She wasn't a good climber, not yet, but she trusted she was light and swift enough to safely make it up there. And so she started her way back up again, slipping and stumbling every now and then, but not falling. Her white brows were pulled down in a concentrated frown, her steps carefully calculated and placed with the delicacy of butterfly wings.