Two Rivers Isle the art of survival

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germanicus was caught by the impassioned snare of her moonsilk eyes; he breathed for a moment as they pitted themselves against the bearing of his frame, and then he politely glanced aside. and yet he was unsure that the heartbeat galloping briefly in his chest was due only to their kill this day.

"and yet i could have done neither without you managing our swiftness," the man deflected with a warm quickness to his lips; she must believe herself as he had seen in her, diana, and with no hesitation move to embody the goddess' blessing.

their words came to a shared barter; he gave a rare laugh here and there, and eventually retired toward kingslend with a light heart and a generous share of the kill, shelving the memory of the pleasant huntress within a close place to his spirit.