Redsand Canyon I prefer the pain, you tellin’ me

Kynareth’s own smile blossoms as his eyes land on the approaching woman. Golden hues dancing along her face as she closes in on him. A long, teasing hum tumbles from his close lipped smirk. “How nice to see you this afternoon, dear.” He comments pleasantly, sweeping in closer to her he softly bumps his massive head onto her own, if allowed.

Then he pulls back and becomes only a tad bit more serious. “I was thinking about training with you today if you’d allow it.” He asks with a quirk of a white brow and a charming smile.