Neverwinter Forest With wild horses running through your hollow bones

The corner of his mouth threaten to pull into a smirk as she released some tension. Marcus never thought of himself as intimidating. This was unfortunately because he had encountered far worse than himself while on the road. Wolves who really did stalk young females for the sport of it, their intentions always something sinister. 

The woman then commented on her shoulders, her big shoulders. The short king could no longer hide a playful smirk. This was indeed a handsome woman, her build was impressive and Marcus knew she could give him a run for his money if it came to physical dominance. He liked that.

"I have no doubt that you can handle the destruction yourself." He quipped, sunny eyes burning extra bright behind an easy smile. "I suppose it was just an excuse to say hello. What's your name?"