Ankyra Sound "Neither."

Svalinn readily accepts the invitation and found it particularly easy to ignore the reluctance with which it was given. He leaped up and reclined beside the war sphinx, admiring his broad back and smirking a little at the posed question. "No," he glanced upwards; interested, but not enraptured. The stars didn't mean much to him, and the sky by extension: as long as it wasn't falling. "I came to ask you about what war is."

I know it can be taxing to play a character not technically around anymore, so feel free to toss up another quick one, and I can fade in my next post! :)