Forett had been on his way to the markets and managed to get himself lost as he usually did when he came back to this city. As any passerby with nothing much to do would, he had paused to watch the fight. Forett had caught the entire bit, not all that startled by the use of magic despite his rather common look. His hood was down, allowing anyone to see his blonde hair as well as his unnatural eyes. Over his back was a shield that held some insignia known only to him in the shape of a large tree. His belt held a sword, though it was peace tied as he was within the city. It hung from his right hip, looking to be a gladus of some sort. He had purchased it just recently to replace his own which could be easily seen as it was absent of any dirt or wear.
Forett was impressed as Malakus walked in and stopped the fight, his face expressing himself openly. This man was huge, and not only that- he sounded just as intimidating as he looked. Forett did well not to get in his way as Aleph fled. Forett sidestepped as to make more space for Malakus should he choose to give chase, though seeing him turn to speak with the mage he quickly fell back in place. Forett did not back away or continue as a normal citizen would, he was still interested in the magic he had seen destroy and repair the street so casually. He moved to speak, however upon seeing the guard conversing with Vesta he paused yet again. Forett knew how to be polite if anything, though he was not well versed with talking to ‘normal’ people.
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*Human culture confuses me… How is it that you wear other things as a gimmick for your own hide? It can’t be comfortable, can it?” Verisa spoke to him over their bond.
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*I've told you this every time you ask about it.” He made it sound serious… before losing the serious tone. “
*We make them comfortable! It just takes one or two rabbits or some good cowhide and you can make some nice and fluffy leather pads.” Forett smiled as the conversation played out both in his head and before him in the street. Though his smile may make someone think of him as a little loose in the head. He hid it quickly as he waited for the guard to finish his business, making eye contact and nodding to anyone who looked his way. Right when it looked ripe yet again, a woman walked passed and inserted herself into the situation. Forett was slightly stunned to see the sight, and when he heard that she was a dragon in human form? Well, he lost his smile all together. Perhaps she was telling a lie, but that did not matter at the moment. This woman spoke words that Forett had previously missed. "
I don't know if you require another sword on your mission or journey but I am willing to fight for you. Hopefully, I'll find my worth or purpose."
This woman was looking for people to quest? Now he was truly interested, especially if she was so capable. However, his attention was grabbed by Verisa as she was loking through his distracted eyes. “
* I have never seen that form of greeting before, Forett?” She conveyed over the bond.
Forett stapped back to realise he was looking at a woman’s backside, and quickly looked up.
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*Do you mind!”
Once more Forett was simply that one man who had yet to move on and looked as though he had a question to ask someone. If nothing else, he was decently armed and armored. His cloak hid most of what he wore, however.
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