Re: Trotting through the Trees [Open]

by **Sicarius** Mon Mar 04, 2013 4:59 am

Sicarius froze, remembering back to his middle years. Serving in the Shadow Citadel, yes, he had seen one. A giant one, an evil one.
"Yes. I have. Beautiful yes... but let's say he had an 'ugly' personality..." He replied simply. Yes, the creature was magnificent, but truley evil at the same time. It would torch victims at will, pillage and destroy, but it shone with such brilliance and grace...

He watched her settle under the wing with a small chuckle. A horse riding academy, that was fairly clever. There were many people who didn't know how to ride, or how to ride properly. At least someone was trying to fix that. He laughed to himself at the thought.

Avis chirped a responce, as it flew back and settled on Sicarius' waiting hand. He stroked the back of his falcon's head gently, taking his time answering her question.
"No, I do not teach at any kind of specific place like you do. I like to pass along the things I know to people who are willing to learn them; such as swordsmanship, falconry, which plants are poisonous and which arn't.

It would be nice, yes, but I'm not in the village all the time." He gave a small shrug.