Qeya River all falls down

She mentioned going on a hunting expedition a while back, her voice nonchalant. Tambourine just stared at her, brows lifted not in disbelief but admiration. "Wow," he said a little stupidly before wondering, "How old are you?" When she presumably informed him, his eyebrows shot even higher and his astonishment grew as he repeated, "Wow."

Tambourine couldn't be sure if she was just away ahead of the class or if he was way behind (or maybe a bit of both?). In any case, she asked if he wanted to hunt something smaller. He opened his mouth to answer when his upraised brows suddenly dropped and furrowed. "Sorry I'm spoiling your hunt," he said earnestly, "but I've only ever hunted small stuff. I'm Tambourine, by the way," he added, figuring it was all right to speak up now.