88th day of Fall, 510 AV Ephraim looked at the girl, she was still scared; scared of him. Maybe she was right; sometimes Eph was scared of himself. ”Sssome caretaker.” The mixed blood said with a shrug. At least his mother hadn't kicked him out from house for the whole days. He moved away from the wall and faced the girl. Her mistrust was clear, she was ready to escape at any moment now. The half-breed sighed and was about to turn around when the odd teenager asked if she could bring him a fish. Eph's attention immediately returned to his new, almost eaten acquittance and his stomach growled in answer. In Ravok no one would give you a thing for free, why would she do it? Was she just a naïve child? When Ephraim had been her age, he already knew how selfish the world could be. A confusion crept into his features as he scratched his fuzzy curls thinking. ”Sssure, bring me some fish...” He said slowly, still not believing he would be given a free meal like that. The rain began to weaken, which didn't really change anything since Eph's clack was already soaking wet. He took it off and wrung it. The mixed blood rarely showed himself without it, trying to conceal his heritage as well as he could, but the girl didn't seem to be a threat in any way. He sneezed few times and shuddered feeling chills from the recent rain. But at least he would get some food free. |