Stavanger Bay archaic

he is plainly relieved to leave the topic of the dead behind, for his interest is still in her, the living flesh. "thelxiope," samothes repeats as she did for his own name - it is complex and a little sharp. he likes it. "useful skills, those," he adds with a slight smile - not quite - at least intentional - flirtation but charming still, "i myself am a scholar - tactician, advisor. and a traveller - though perhaps not so much, now." now that he's found a place to lay root and make himself known - and even if constantine's vision does not come to pass, samothes thinks he will stay a while. he is not quite a vagrant spirit but someone quickly bored of limitations, and so far the teekons seem to offer him what he wants: limitless possibility.