Maw watched Evalin's reactions, tracing the doubt, worry, and concern, even if fleeting with his chill blue eyes. She would be wise to doubt, born and bred to, but despite Maw's appearance and his nature, he may have been one of the more trustworthy desolate one's...and also perhaps one of the more savage and animalistic as well. These thoughts made him smile, which was timed perfectly with Evalin's acceptance of his offer, which of course she had had no choice in to begin with.
"Oh the thingss you shall do, the blood that will fall, the sscreams that will be heard..." His whole body shivered with delight and for a moment Evalin could glimpse a singular thing in his gaze, a hunger. So deep, so utter that for a moment it hovered just beneath the surface of the strangely calm and collected vizier of control that Maw maintained. Then, just like that it was gone. She flew up into the sky and the Desolate One gazed up after her, lunging in one jump high into the nearest whole tree to follow the Witch in his normal mode of travel.
Evalin
Experience:
Lores:
"Oh the thingss you shall do, the blood that will fall, the sscreams that will be heard..." His whole body shivered with delight and for a moment Evalin could glimpse a singular thing in his gaze, a hunger. So deep, so utter that for a moment it hovered just beneath the surface of the strangely calm and collected vizier of control that Maw maintained. Then, just like that it was gone. She flew up into the sky and the Desolate One gazed up after her, lunging in one jump high into the nearest whole tree to follow the Witch in his normal mode of travel.
Evalin
Experience:
- Familiary 1
- Morphing 1
- Observation 2
- Rhetoric 2
- Reimancy 2
- Socialization 1
Lores:
- Maw: A Fearsome Desolate One
- Maw: A Strange Ally
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