King Elk Forest He said I look familiar

His red gaze shifted to the small woman, his expression was almost blank if not for the hints of surprise and interest in his brows and eyes. She felt lonely? It was true, she wasn't a Deorwine, not yet, but there were still many friendly faces amongst their ranks that surely wouldn't care about her status. The idea that they were scary though? Well that was just laughable, in fact he did chuckle. Passionate.... annoying, He rolled his eyes thinking of more than one face to take that claim before continuing, sure, but I can assure you there is no one to fear here, especially if you are to take on our name.

Hell, Calhoun knew he could have a resting bitch face, but if you really spoke with him he liked to believe he could humor a fair conversation. The Baron hummed under his breath as he cast his eyes to the sky, Am I not good company? The question was meant as a tease, though he was genuinely curious about her answer. He did not speak with outsiders often and those he had once been close with had yet to make their way to the new home or perished in the fire. What interests you? Maybe I know someone with similar hobbies... She was a Forager so there was a passion for nature, though given their religion you could say the same for most Deorwine.