[All of this is still a little cryptic, to say nothing of the way the Beastmaster’s charges seem to have some interest in him. He stays as still as possible, not wanting to flinch in the face of one of the creatures literally smelling him, and instead uses the opportunity to focus on the Beastmaster himself—the injuries, the way he signals to the snake-woman.
As soon as he has some personal space again, he speaks up.]
What are you looking for?
[Or who, as it were. He’s not sure if he should be asking so direct a question, but Viktor’s general sense of self-preservation is low. He’s here for answers, so he’s going to chase them.]
no subject
As soon as he has some personal space again, he speaks up.]
What are you looking for?
[Or who, as it were. He’s not sure if he should be asking so direct a question, but Viktor’s general sense of self-preservation is low. He’s here for answers, so he’s going to chase them.]