Sah
The wind howls
I answer
Sah nodded, not surprised that Locke had guessed correctly. Sah took the bottle and took a swig, listening to Locke's statements. Handing the bottle back, he grew silent, thinking. For a former canine, 10 siblings didn't seem like that big of a number. A slightly higher number then the norm, yes. But not extreme. He eyed Locke appraisingly. The man definetly seemed like one who would fight his sire if the man deserved it. He was also from Torchline. And Sah had been told how hot and humid it was there. Given that the man seemed to find the current temperature a bit chilly, he had a feeling that Locke would never willingly go to Halo. "I'm going to guess that you've never been to Halo." He stated with a slightly questioning tone. He wasn't certain, but it seemed the most likely to him. I answer
Sah hummed as he thought of his next statements. A mischievous smirk came to his lips. Time to up the ante. "I used to have wings. I used to be feline. I've cussed out a god." Sah had a feeling Locke would still get this one, but he planned to pull out the most ludicrous parts of his former life in the next round."
The storm rages
I conquer
I conquer
