Arrow Lake spriggan

stigmata was disappointed that the capable sorin did not wish to remain with diaspora, but in truth he wasn't in the least bit surprised. he knew he had a tendency to overestimate his own charm - especially aware of his own thankless nature - so would gamble when it was worth it and when there was a fifty-fifty chance of success. things simply didn't go his way this time. "very well," he bobbed his head, then pressed his ears forward and motioned in the direction he would allow sorin to travel from the heart of his stead. "i will see you out now."