With his travels, Aldric has become further accustomed to the common language, yet this man’s voice adds an additional challenge. His own gravelled voice still unused to speaking the less familiar words, and so he says them slowly, with care and thought put into each.
They are stronger here, but I felt them in the south, too.
Very faint, enough to be recognizable and make one pause, but not enough to damper the day like it may be here. Have you seen prey?
Worse? Certainly Aldric hoped that these tremors were simply a commonstance for this area, and they would leave with the changing of the season. This stranger confirms his fears; that these earthquakes are not normal, and are showing signs of continuing. Hm.
Has this happened before?
Or at least, he is curious if Black Hat has gone through this—and what Aldric might need to expect in the near future. Aldric.
Alas, the majority must be inexperienced then, when it comes to the havoc. Aldric might've been hoping for advice in weathering them, but asking for help is something the ex-prince is hesitant to do so in the first place. The change of subject is welcomed.
I am searching for prey and water,
he says, deciding to take the question as this specific location instead of the Wilds itself. And you?