Beatrix
Beatrix shrugged. "Not sure yet. Magic, mostly, I'd imagine." She joked, her tone light and easy. It'd seem that Beatrix wasn't all pomp and grandeur.
When the man started to tell her about the Warden, she listened, dark eyes focused on him. "Interesting. No, no, just... about the Warden. I don't remember much," she stated with a shrug. "But it seems important to know as much as I can about the woman that runs this place."
She slowed her steps, glancing over her shoulder, and hummed. She should probably attend to that chore. "Goodbye," she stated, simply, not considering whether that might be seen as rude or not. "I have to attend to my task." She added, as she started back towards the tavern.
-fin-
When the man started to tell her about the Warden, she listened, dark eyes focused on him. "Interesting. No, no, just... about the Warden. I don't remember much," she stated with a shrug. "But it seems important to know as much as I can about the woman that runs this place."
She slowed her steps, glancing over her shoulder, and hummed. She should probably attend to that chore. "Goodbye," she stated, simply, not considering whether that might be seen as rude or not. "I have to attend to my task." She added, as she started back towards the tavern.
-fin-
Aren't you trying too hard to please me?
