Greatwater Lake Will you take my life? [M]

Soon after Alduin asks him where he lives, he’s met with an easy answer. A mess around the area. He’s tied to a pack called Akashingo — an interesting and very foreign sounding name. Alduin allows himself to break away from the man’s unfaltering gaze to look out into the settings sun’s horizon. He spots, way off in the distance, a plateau of orange. He wonders if that’s it. 

Quickly, he’s meeting his gaze once more and he’s not if he likes the smile that shows then. The Executioner regards him with a suspicious squint of his eyes, but one could tell he’s slightly amused…until he hears the next words he’s saying.

You can visit me again if you would like.

It’s a quaint, friendly offer, but Alduin feels insulted by it especially because of his recent, self bruised ego. He scoffs, looking away with a shake of his head. It’s then he begins walking away, but not before regarding him once more.

“Perhaps.” He hums tiredly, almost softly.

He knows he’ll have their interaction ingrained in his find for weeks to come — maybe even months. He knows he’ll probably be back, but he’ll definitely try to fight the urge. As best he can that is.

He purposely doesn’t give his name as he leaves. He tries to be a ghost wherever he goes. Shadow will do just fine. 

“Until then.” He’d say finally before he’s gone, urging himself not to look bad — ever if possible.