Ravensblood Forest turmoil & tinfoil

The mountains this man hailed from loomed intimidating like giants behind him and Nox found himself sympathising with a curt nod. "Not my thing either. Too far for a body to fall 'til it goes splat." Dark humour aside, he had not been a fan of the peaks himself and would rather see the boiling ocean below him than a pit of pointy rocks.

"Yer welcome to rest here," he grasped the quiet between them, steering the conversation, "get some food in yer belly then be on yer merry way." Perhaps it was the closeness in age that the Captain was reluctant to let this one slip from his grasp and fall into the throws of another.