Stone Circle the blind leaving the blind

blondine frowned but kept a smile on her maw. why d'ya sound so nervous? she hadn't meant to scare the boy, if that was the case. ain't like i can see ya to bite. as an attempt to ease some of his apparent nerves, the huntress settled onto her belly, propping her head atop bent wrists.

maybe he was nervous because he didn't belong here. was this an intruder? blondine thought that it was unlikely, given the faint hint of the -archs' scent. i'm blondine, blondine abernathy, she greeted, what d'you call yerself?

once introduced, the pair sat to talk for little over an hour before each going their seperate way.