Firefly Glen Blue Masquerade, Strangers look on

Alaric spoke of his skills. He believed that he was good at telling stories and healing. The white hunter listened, curious.

Plum eyes darted to the other man’s face.

Let us hear a story, then… and this one will tell you if you are or not.

Kannoyak could not think of a better way to confirm one’s skills. He was a patient man and he did not expect for the dark wolf to feel pressure. His eyes remained fixed on his company’s face. In this moment, Alaric had all of the white hunter’s attention.