Moonspear unfortune

Though she did not have a sense of humor like he held, "I apologize." While lightened up since her first times in the wild, she was still serious and unnwavering, a laugh did not follow along with those traits. Perhaps there would be a day she could learn to smile and cheer, but Desdemona felt there was no need, there was never a reason to. 

"I have." There was no reason to hide it, she had been in various of areas, tracking her own path-line, finding routines, scavanging every corner. The more she knew, the more comfortable the dark dame felt in a new area- secure knowledge to gain ability to navigate was the key she desired to hold, "I wish to acquaintance myself with the areas." Not much of a conversationalist she was, but she tried with her dead-pan answers.