Stone Circle Bobcaygeon

i am SO sorry for the late reply!

The man watched at the dark woman accepted the bark, his eyes trailing and logging in the formation in his brain for keepsake later. He was happy to help, but even more so shocked to hear that it wasn't magic.

Raising his brows, he stared at her as if she sprouted another head, "Not magic?" He questioned. How could it be not magic? He listened as she explained. It made sense to him, but he was still a bit weary of the new-found information. "I see..." He hummed, looking down at the remnants of the medicine.

"And that I am. I believe my mate is connected to the stones as well. What of you?" He questioned once more. He was eager to know if she too believed in the gods. If she did he would love to tell her of the stones, but did not see problem if she was not following in his paw-steps. She was rather new, and Easthollow was rather old.