So she did not understand Doman, and knew nothing of reading her own language. Oh well, it was not exactly uncommon for that to happen- written Au Ra tongue was something relatively new and most felt it unnecessary. This now apparent language barrier was quite entertaining to Duke Rhett and it only increased his interest in the conversation. He was still a little internally disappointed he could not converse with the masked woman in her native tongue; that was usually the more enjoyable thing in linguistics.
“Ah, well, both actually. Business matters and some simple complications allowed me to stay on a scholarly trip to the East much longer than I had intended. Tis also a lucky matter that I had not gotten much closer to your companion there, I fear he would have been much too quick for my reflexes.†was his reply, given in an demeanor almost unsettlingly calm. As he spoke, he gracefully deposited the quill into the small notebook and the both of them into a pocket under his cloak.
“Why do you ask about the languages, pray?†He gave a faint smile, though exactly what was behind the emotion was difficult to tell. Was it because of the endearment of the wolf and its master, simple contempt, or just plain friendliness? As it was, he simply stood unmoving under the Xaela and her companion’s gaze with an almost self-assured air while his hands accordingly found their way back into his side pockets.
“Ah, well, both actually. Business matters and some simple complications allowed me to stay on a scholarly trip to the East much longer than I had intended. Tis also a lucky matter that I had not gotten much closer to your companion there, I fear he would have been much too quick for my reflexes.†was his reply, given in an demeanor almost unsettlingly calm. As he spoke, he gracefully deposited the quill into the small notebook and the both of them into a pocket under his cloak.
“Why do you ask about the languages, pray?†He gave a faint smile, though exactly what was behind the emotion was difficult to tell. Was it because of the endearment of the wolf and its master, simple contempt, or just plain friendliness? As it was, he simply stood unmoving under the Xaela and her companion’s gaze with an almost self-assured air while his hands accordingly found their way back into his side pockets.
Characters: Fe'lanah, Duke Rhett, Myrhh Redleaf, Nurse Catharine
Link to their descriptions: Right Here!
Always open for some forum RP!
(If I misinterpret something in forum RP, feel free to message me and I'll gladly mend the error.)
Link to their descriptions: Right Here!
Always open for some forum RP!
(If I misinterpret something in forum RP, feel free to message me and I'll gladly mend the error.)
