Knyte quickly looked away from the demon as the wind began to play with the... environment. 'I... came to the forest looking for remains. I'm... doing my own studies and the forest would be the best place to find perfect specimens." He cleared his throat with a polite tone. "Could you at least make it less obvious about your personal preference? not may others wish to see another's manhood." He turned away, keeping an eye on the Elf still wary of his company. This might've been his second elven encounter. Knyte began to casually let his arm drop to his side, with a small bag clutched in his hand.
There was a small tension, he'd preferred to not have a strife with the Elf but he did seem somewhat hostile. "I don't believe we've all been properly introduced. My name is Knyte, and who do I have the pleasures of meeting?"
There was a small tension, he'd preferred to not have a strife with the Elf but he did seem somewhat hostile. "I don't believe we've all been properly introduced. My name is Knyte, and who do I have the pleasures of meeting?"
