OOC: Red, Mystery. Red wings. Sorry for nitpicking.
"Yes... I've been told that." Was Oalei's response. He watched as the boy called for his apparently robotic assistant, his expression remaining the same stony look as the assistant(?), 32, was being teased. He was unsurprised when Norman was whacked in the head with what he assumed to be the map he asked for.
"Thank you." He said upon recieving the map, unrolling it. "This will be of much assistance to..." He only now realized something, upon reading said map. "I went further than I thought." With a sigh, he handed the map back. "My apologies, but I will need a place to stay until the wind dies down, or until I find alternative transportation. Flying will get me nowhere."
He raised an eyebrow at the kitsune. If he didn't know any better, he'd have thought she was showing interest in him, and not just being impressed. "You may call me Oalei." He said, taking the offered seat. "...Yes, the weather is terrible. I can't even fly, the wind's so strong. Actually, I could, but the wind would fight me the whole way, and with how far my home is, it would be... Exhausting, to say the least."
He held his arm out to the kitsune, Ferris, offering a handshake and a light smile. "It is a pleasure."
"Yes... I've been told that." Was Oalei's response. He watched as the boy called for his apparently robotic assistant, his expression remaining the same stony look as the assistant(?), 32, was being teased. He was unsurprised when Norman was whacked in the head with what he assumed to be the map he asked for.
"Thank you." He said upon recieving the map, unrolling it. "This will be of much assistance to..." He only now realized something, upon reading said map. "I went further than I thought." With a sigh, he handed the map back. "My apologies, but I will need a place to stay until the wind dies down, or until I find alternative transportation. Flying will get me nowhere."
He raised an eyebrow at the kitsune. If he didn't know any better, he'd have thought she was showing interest in him, and not just being impressed. "You may call me Oalei." He said, taking the offered seat. "...Yes, the weather is terrible. I can't even fly, the wind's so strong. Actually, I could, but the wind would fight me the whole way, and with how far my home is, it would be... Exhausting, to say the least."
He held his arm out to the kitsune, Ferris, offering a handshake and a light smile. "It is a pleasure."
You know, most people call me insane...
That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...
Why are you looking at me like that?
Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.