Sheepeater Cliff foglet

will fade this here for both our sakes lmao

stigmata listened, but couldn't help but feel distracted, wanting more and more to return to his sheep-watching rather than listen to the history of some stranger. she was interesting, he could give her that, but his goals that day were more on his empty belly than imperialism, and she was currently impeding the process. "i have business of my own at the moment," he sighed, tail flicking with mild annoyance. "but you seem more than capable, so i do not feel bad leaving you alone." he turned away to depart at angle that would allow him to keep her in his peripheral until she was out of range. "i do hope you find some place worth your time," he said to her in farewell, watching bemusedly as she went on her own way too.