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Re: Enhuvin's Thread (Kattunge)
The circle opened just fine, and several mildly curious, but not leaping-to-greet faces peered at him and nodded greeting before returning to the conversation at hand. "--that bastard had me training for six hours in a row today," one man was saying, grinning even if he looked chagrined. By the lecherous grins all around him, it wasn't hard to guess what he'd been training in, if not the why's of it!
"If he works us any harder," a woman groaned, "I don't think we'll have anything left for the competition."
"Fire cavern trounces us every year anyways," a third person -- a daemon, it looked, with tentacle-like hair, spoke good naturedly. "Not that I'm complaining or anything."
"Yeah? Well I hear that Agape has a card up his sleeve this year around," yet another conversationalist dropped. "Not like anyone knows what specifically..." That received several bouts of speculation, leaving Enhuvin rather out of the loop for a few minutes to warm his hands and dry himself by the fire, until one young woman standing next to him noticed that he was not only not part of the conversation, but wasn't part of the group of people that she recognized.
Though merely human, she wore a warm grin and had a welcoming face. "Hey, you look new. What's your name?"
The circle opened just fine, and several mildly curious, but not leaping-to-greet faces peered at him and nodded greeting before returning to the conversation at hand. "--that bastard had me training for six hours in a row today," one man was saying, grinning even if he looked chagrined. By the lecherous grins all around him, it wasn't hard to guess what he'd been training in, if not the why's of it!
"If he works us any harder," a woman groaned, "I don't think we'll have anything left for the competition."
"Fire cavern trounces us every year anyways," a third person -- a daemon, it looked, with tentacle-like hair, spoke good naturedly. "Not that I'm complaining or anything."
"Yeah? Well I hear that Agape has a card up his sleeve this year around," yet another conversationalist dropped. "Not like anyone knows what specifically..." That received several bouts of speculation, leaving Enhuvin rather out of the loop for a few minutes to warm his hands and dry himself by the fire, until one young woman standing next to him noticed that he was not only not part of the conversation, but wasn't part of the group of people that she recognized.
Though merely human, she wore a warm grin and had a welcoming face. "Hey, you look new. What's your name?"
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