Cynril loved avoiding physical work and appreciated the effort Stryke did by carrying him through the swamp. His curious eyes scanned everything, from trees to the occasional small beasts and it wasn't a scary view as he had originally thought. Was it because he was being carried by the strong yellowblood? Definitely.
Looking at the trees from Salamire with hid hood off made the child gasp in awe.
"O-oh! Ok, ok, ok, ok ok..." He said quickly with a nod. He had to make sure to remember the name of the place and the boss troll Stryke mentioned. Byakko... That was the name.
Being lowered once more made the child a bit anxious, expecting to sink in the swampy grounds like he had previously. Stepping lightly on the ground, and making sure he'd not sink, Cynril looked up to Stryke just in time he had offered him a piggy-back ride.
"Um... o-ok..." He said, half-frozen in place, half hesitating to do so. in the end he didn't have any other option. And his legs would kill him if he walked some more. With shaky hands, Cynril held the older troll like his life depended on it.
"S-sorry. I dunno i-if I'm doing this r-r-right."
"Is Sam... Salm... S-s-salamire n-nice? I-is there more food there? I love food..." He asked with a twinkle in his eyes which later faded when he thought about the worst cases scenarios.
"W-will I be safe there? I-I don't want bad things to h-h-happen there... I really d-don't..."leon_a_darkangel
thank you for your patience!! <3
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