Hoshor Plains Open Your Eyes

Kaistleoki is the people. That is what should matter. Eve constantly reminds himself that their settling in the Plains is a temporary move to ensure their survival. Yet, the bearish Count nonetheless finds himself conflicted. During the beginning of their transition, he’d forgotten where they were numerous times. His lapses in memory grew greater, and although his physical pains were starting to wane, he’s never been quite himself since.

His mismatched eyes stare onwards, at nothing particularly. He doesn’t notice the roan Constable’s approach, nor hear her beckoning for him… until he shifts his head a little and catches her figure in the corner of his vision. His round ears stand alert while his shoulders jump upwards briefly in surprise. Iraaa, he greets, whe-uhnn you get here?