Whitebark Stream i died for beauty

yeah, vex reiterates. legate. means alpha. he supplies cheekily. true enough, vex could've just used 'alpha' but arbiter had never called herself such and it wasn't the name of her title anyway. even so, it was the closest comparison he had beyond calling her 'bad bitch in charge' which he couldn't bring him to say about his own mother even if it was definitely a compliment. vex rolls his eyes as the stranger plays the guessing game. that wasn't even close but for the sake of his little web of lies he was spinning, it wasn't even realistic. unless, of course, he was hunting something small like a rabbit.

could be. a herd animal was far beyond his reach, was far beyond the reach of a fully grown adult at that. there's more to huntin' than just killing animals, y'know. vex sneers; as if he was exasperated at his assumption that even had to break that down for an adult. ironically enough, vex was still trying to go for the tracker speciality even if his priorities had taken a shift.