Desperoux
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It had been done...
Well, almost.
It had been a huge relief off of the light Tahtll's chest to know that at least in part his journey had been completed. That even the idea of actually enjoying the festivities, made a little peep in the worrysome's b'alams mind. His gold eyes, look past teal strands, taking part in look about the caves with more interested. It was more then just eyeing the tan and metal paw steps of the guide b'alam ahead of him. Yellow tail shifted quietly behind the soft paced b'alam. His light sensitive eyes, couldn't see a great distance ahead of him past the glow of the bolf's lantern. Though it still was obvious, with all the noise and others he had already met; that the Dark Tribe was certainty a lot more 'bustling' then it was back home. As well as more active then the travels of a wanderer.
It had been a day full of uncertainty and adventure. What was more, was that his journey had still yet to be resolved for the official Scale collector, the chosen connoisseur of the Light tribe. He had been directed by Lord Gabriel to talk to the merchant of the tribe; a dark b'alam named, Necuilai. In hopes to further introducing light scales in trade and knowledge of their uses. The Wing b'alam, Hook had vary interested in the idea, to say the least. He had been quite kind in showing him around his tribe, and even introducing him to the main magus. Desperoux couldn't help but feel it might all done in hopes to be apart of the endeavor of scales and applying them to trade. Which, Desperoux would be more then happy to do. However, he wanted the dark tribe to be the first to have the opportunity, in regards to their colony bond. That wasn't to say, that Tah Hook wasn't of the dark tribe-as even Lord Gabriel seemed to acknowledge that he was. Though, be that as it may-Hook wasn't the lead merchant. So in respects, Desperoux would first talk to the one called 'Necuilai'.
"Thank you, for what you have done already for my tribe and myself, Hook." Came softly from Desperoux as he followed the uneven foot steps of the traveler ahead of him. It was true, if he hadn't have ran into Hook and Chronos, Desperoux was sure that he would still be wondering about in the surrounding forrest. Not, that it wasn't a interesting thing to do, he did meet a new Nahtill-as emotional as an encounter it was, Desperoux had often found himself wondering how she was doing. (Thoughts perhaps for another time....)The Golden Tahtll, had also took the time to realize the slight change that had been happening to him on his journey. Though still vary nervous at times, he didn't feel as if he was so much timid anymore but rather meek.
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