Hideaway Strath Return to the stars

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Almost as a summon, Priest pulled free from the woods that he stalked for the moment, his mind yanked free from the thought of hunting by the sounds of sobs and more importantly- 

Tsis

Precisely. So he drifted through the woods, appearing to the scene as no haughty adventurer, but a calm and silent observer. However, power and confidence lay as a subtle aura which thrummed a wavelength beyond him, and his mind worked quick to assess this situation. He tasted the wine, and found it's flavors almost uncanny. Suffering. It had struck here, and it was almost savory. A beacon to him, and the ilk which swam within his veins.

"Ztalvasi nenx- tu'iea drajunas zinot tapti' nuo j'us." His baritones rolled across the space between him and his cousin with the ease of a gentleman's touch across the daint of a woman's curves. He  had tried to sway her fretting with his words, but there were some who rathered their space and own company to another's - but who could refuse family?