Ankyra Sound river turns to dust

The thankful words fall upon deaf ears. Rokig opted to not acknowledge it because he couldn't bring himself to feel worthy of such words. There was so much more he should have done. He merely kept his jaw closed tightly as his tongue hid behind his grinding teeth.

He struggled to meet her scarlet gaze, his lips pursed briefly. Tanned ears fluttered back against his skull. She shouldn't be apologizing to him, he knew that much. He should have apologized to her but words feel stupidly heavy in his mouth.

Finally he managed to say something. Okay. He breathed in a soft response to her question. Not for long but...for now. Rokig would have to go home soon enough, he could not stray from Undersea once again.