"Well, curiosity leads to discovery, so it isn't always a bad thing." Viktor shrugged, watching the slight movements in what he supposed was considered her hair. "And I'm just as shocked that people live in the water, although I suppose wierder things exist." He noticed the teeth and wondered if he had really saved her from Breyvin, or the other way around. He doubted that Charoda ate people, but it was assumptions like that which got people killed. Still, she hardly seemed like the man-eating type. Wait, is there a man-eating type? I mean, it would make my job easier but... He shook his head to clear the thoughts from his head. Any assumptions tended to be either wrong or just plain foolish. "Are you just passing through? Not that life up here is impossible, it's just, well, I'm not really sure how being a Charoda could complicate life up here. I would hate to be on patrol and find you frozen in place." He tried not to sound like he was suggesting that she leave the city, but the idea of a lifesize fish-sicle wasn't sitting well wasn't very appealing. "Although, it's the desire for a challenge that entices a lot of visitors to stay. To be able to rise up against the elements, to use them to your advantage even. All you need is some warm clothes and I'd assume life here is just like life anywhere else." |