Northstar Vale Talking to the mirror

He smiles politely to her excitement, happy he could please the woman. Though there were some women within the Nereides ranks less sharp and cold, some even quite nice, none had seemed as please and happy to be around him as this Sacnite was. These lands were very different,  that much was certain... or maybe it was the island which was the odd ones out? 

He was caught up in his thoughts of the little lady before him when he noticed she too was staring at him with a tilted head. Maybe because he was staring at her? Either way, a sadness suddenly took over her, so much so she needed to take a few deep breaths to regain herself. Ginger ears fell back against his skull, about to ask what was wrong when she quickly shook herself out of it and asked of his doings. 

"Where I came from just before here, I was a hoplite- a guardsman. I figured I'd pick up the same here. Though with the freedom we have in this pack I've done quite a bit of wondering, mainly here and to the sea and back. He fully explained to her. And you, ma'am?