
OOCSo sorry for the super late post 
Maduro seemed to shy away from the question about his occupation. It was most interesting. She was curious but she decided against asking to deeply about it. Besides, she didn't give him much detail about what she did for a living either. He probably would think of her as the typical hunter - which she was not. She couldn't hunt in reality, just simply dealt with ghosts.
Levissa sat down across the man with the campfire at her side, her legs folded in a comfortable position. Maduro had prepared their meal on flat stones and she took a bite. It was good and she felt a little guilty for taking advantage. She probably should pay him back in some way. Not sure how, though. "Thank you, for your generosity, really, and sorry for the trouble. Can I pay you back? Maybe in mizas or something?"
Now that she paid some attention, she noticed the musky scent wafting in the air. It was very distinctive, if she had to say, like nothing she smelled before. The scent was slightly masked by the smell of smoke and burning log, but it was still strong.
"I just don't want you to think any less of me."
Levissa shrugged with a light smile. "Try me."

Maduro seemed to shy away from the question about his occupation. It was most interesting. She was curious but she decided against asking to deeply about it. Besides, she didn't give him much detail about what she did for a living either. He probably would think of her as the typical hunter - which she was not. She couldn't hunt in reality, just simply dealt with ghosts.
Levissa sat down across the man with the campfire at her side, her legs folded in a comfortable position. Maduro had prepared their meal on flat stones and she took a bite. It was good and she felt a little guilty for taking advantage. She probably should pay him back in some way. Not sure how, though. "Thank you, for your generosity, really, and sorry for the trouble. Can I pay you back? Maybe in mizas or something?"
Now that she paid some attention, she noticed the musky scent wafting in the air. It was very distinctive, if she had to say, like nothing she smelled before. The scent was slightly masked by the smell of smoke and burning log, but it was still strong.
"I just don't want you to think any less of me."
Levissa shrugged with a light smile. "Try me."
