Mount Everfall bullspear

she purled a yes, and asmodeus loped gallantly at her side. chanel's smile brightened the icy world a long moment; he returned it with a genuine grin of his own, though it did not quite climb the planes of his cheekbones to his eyes.

he would have gladly swept the girl off for a lesson had she shown any inkling of what he was getting at. but, the serpent supposed, there was always the return trip

"what is your favorite kind of tree?" he inquired, snaking in a half-circle around the girl until he brushed against her other side, teeth glinting in a semi-smirk.