Nocturne Summit the faces staring back at me look like somebody else

"i know almost every part of this land," germanicus told two with a somber look. these were memories he did not wish to share. but she had been careful thus far, and he felt she would not overstep his lines. "summer holds many storms. i avoid mountain-tops," he told his counterpart dryly.

would she enjoy the gentle razing? or would she be insulted? the eagle kept their stride paired, anticipation in his veins.