‍‍‍‍ ‍‍ ‍‍ wuthering ‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ waves . ׅρ male rover.

jack of all trades ៸ ‍‍‍‍‍‍ ‍‍‍‍ living enigma.

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Blood dripped from the fingers of the other, wiping his upper lip with the back of his hand after having been in combat with a bunch of tacet discords. It was almost routinely by now, slaying countless monstrous beings to try and clear them away of the city and avoid further issues in town.

Gloved left palm gripped the weapon tightly, almost as if he were on edge— expecting any other creature to jump at him and attack ... he wasn't certain, it was best to not let his guard down and sheathe his weapon. He'd already fallen unconscious to certain tacet discords, such as that one time he'd fainted after receiving a blow from the Inferno Rider.

It wasn't particularly enjoyable...

Some skewers would be nice right now... was his first thought. Of course, he'd rather get something more filling than that— but complex dishes weren't really an option when out in the wild exploring the vast planes of land.

The rustling of bushes nearby evaporating the idea of relaxation, tensing up and standing on-guard—— glare fixated on the brush. He began to relax once he saw the barely hidden top of a being's head ... lips puckering in an upward pout, tilting his head to the side.

"... ?"

He wasn't one to speak first, not unless prompted to.