Northstar Vale Wuthering

Though it took a noticeable moment for the male to respond, Warbone couldn't decide if it was because he hadn't understood, or was simply fabricating a tale he hadn't come prepared with already. He made a conscious decision not to care, feeling much too interested in the malleable and brave young man to marvel too deeply about his past. Besides, he and Saena were making a point to leave their pasts behind, having decided that none of it mattered by way of simply not discussing it at all. He felt no need to do any deep digging here, either, and he let the answer suffice. "What is your name?" he asked, his slithering baritone softer now, though the set of the gargoyle's body remained unchanged for the time being.