Twisted Slough Amazonian

I will definitely send him that way at some point, but I think he needs time to let it grow on him. Thanks for the thread!

Dagfinn watched her go, wordless and uncertain. His body was telling him to follow the woman, but his heart beat unsoundly at the thought. She spoke of strange things, and he did not know what to think of them. Did not know if the god she spoke of was true.

But why would she lie to him? She was so beautiful...

He would think about it. He would remember her words. He would remember the names and the places she'd spoken of. Malkaria. Sun Mote Copse.

Molech.

He would remember.