*eat in silence*
From Create Your Own Story
After I finished eating my breakfast, I looked up to see the dalf idly staring at me. Though, he seemed content to remain silent. Both of us stared at each other for a while. It was Beldion who caved in.
"Okay, so you made us breakfast and broke into my home. I think you at least owe me your name."
"The name is Enice. Renowned researcher, necromancer, lover, and cook, at your service."
"Lover?" Beldion snorted, though Enice paid him no mind.
"Okay," I said in disapproving voice, "but what are you doing here."
"Why, I've been following you of course." He said with a pleased expression.
"Following me?" I asked in surprise. There's no way he could have been following me without me noticing.
"Yes, just shortly after you left the village of Ollenfields."
I almost choked on my eggs. That was just shortly after I left the Craiss homelands.
"Why have you waited this long to show yourself to me?"
"Oh I got tired of waiting! I nearly lost myself when I saw that spellcaster injure you. If you hadnt have killed him I would have torn him apart for daring to hurt you," Enice's hands idly grabbed at his robes, pulling and tugging at the clothing as he seemed visibly disturbed by the mere thought that someone would even imagine hurting me. Beldion shot me a concerned look.
