Otter Creek boredom

thank u for da threadd <3

He listens, revealing no definate answer in his uncles reply. Perhaps there can be no true answer, the man is but a man. Vauge replies can only get him so far until he must seek such answers from a source with more than riddles and empty thoughts on his tongue, the boy concludes, and rises in inclination to take his leave. It is not that he has any less respect for the man he calls his uncle, but on some level is a man he will never understand. He knows by this man's mouth that both the land and the water it sits on streaches for miles and miles, but not much more than that. Uttering a polite 'thank you' with the dip of his head, he leaves the man to his own devices, as he is sure he would much rather prefer. Vaati, instead, retreats into the way he came, counteracting his previous tale of venturing to the Spire, but he does not mind so much now. He has more important matters on his mind at current, as he ventures eeper and deeper into the forest, the words for hs uncle balancing on his consious.