Wheeling Gull Isle The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions

Connor was respectfully silent when the Lady explained her story, by what she was saying, he could understand why the star dusted wolf was vague on explaining what had happened before Aristos. His gaze was sympathetic and accepting, his giant head moved to lightly touch her shoulder, showing that he was in the understanding of the girl, "I'm sorry to hear that," he murmured softly, his voice was soothing as he lifted his head to gaze down on the one-eyed girl with a humble expression. But the mood was lightened when she said that she had become stronger from this experience and his gaze was proud as he gave a curt nod to the girl, "that's noble of you to take that experience and make it into something better," he complimented, as Rhaella did for him. He accepted the fact that she didn't want to stay on the subject anymore and the pair continued to make their way.

The two made their way through the timbers, the muscular man distracted himself by observing the trees that were scattered across the aisle, and he didn't notice that the lady had stopped her gait right away. It wasn't until his name was called and his gaze rapidly blinked to check if he was alive as he turned his large head to where the Lady called him. She gestured his head to where she was referring when she said to check this out and Connor padded right up to where she was, "what is it?" The man curiously prompted, he didn't reflect her excitement until his eyes laid upon a smooth limestone abri overhead of this strange place. The man became overtaken in awe, now this was something to look forward too, his jaw dropped in wonder with his eyes drastically scanning the area. The titan stepped carefully into the hole, his paws felt along the surface with his eyes taking in all the wonders of this new place with silent excitement.