Raven's Watch birds of a feather

"That's beautiful," she murmured softly, her words laced with genuine admiration. After a brief pause, she added, "What brings you out this way?"

The question lingered in the air, and though she knew it wasn’t truly her business, loners had every right to wander unclaimed lands as they pleased, she couldn’t help but ask. There was something about Mictec that intrigued her. From the glossy sheen of her obsidian coat to her cautious demeanor and peculiar accent, everything about her seemed shrouded in mystery. A curious being indeed, and Kirain found herself wanting to learn more.