Northstar Vale My Rotten Spirit Of Black

There was little reason for his actions, made all the more clear when the woman grilled him about it. Cupid opened his mouth to defend himself,  but closed it slowly. Her option would have been a better one for sure. This awkward situation would have been easily avoidable.

Hunting, he replies quickly, eager to change the subject. Trying to at least. There ain't much around here. Or anywhere for that matter. That's the biggest reason why he was within this court's walls in the first place; the promise of food. So much for that, but at least this place was stable.