Hoshor Plains taking pages from a magazine

his brows raise every-so-slightly at the snort the pale woman let out. a glint of humor, or surprise, was barely legible in his ashen eyes.

she explains her motivations, proving his suspicions and answering his questions with one swipe. when she extends an offer, he takes it. mostly because it'd be irresponsible to leave the woman to tumble through the treacherous cliffside.

if you allow me to, yes.