Two Rivers Isle Listen here, child

Vassago eyed her as if she were in snake about to strike. Again, she wondered how the boys had been born so different; Pyro perceptive, thoughtful, yet lenient and perhaps a little meek, and Vassago, headstrong, loud and perhaps not as perceptive as his brother. "Your mother tells me that you asked of your past. Why we are here." she remarked, nothing short of casually. She wanted to know his views on the matter. Surely he was mature enough not to run away, she thought dryly a moment. she would hate to have to run after him like he was prey.