Kalila was grateful that the ebony stallion was willing to help her seek out this Angeni of Death. For while her own mortality didn't frighten her, the thought of someone with such a title was a bit much. What would she expect to happen when they DID find her? And worse, what if the Angeni of Death believed Cyn? To have an untimely demise at such an age was not something she wanted to see happen.
Oh well.
She doubted that the Angeni that presided over such a domain WOULD be as foolish as the stallion before her. Clearly this was all a misunderstanding and sooner or later they would have it cleared up. Then she could continue on her merry way of adventuring, and he could continue on with whatever it was he did. She had left her herd to seek out adventure, after all. And this, while unexpected, was certainly the start of one!
"I suppose you're right. But things went from fun to a bit strange very quickly." She shrugged a bit, following the stallion as he began to trudge forth. At least he was so big and furry and meant she didn't have quite an awful time fighting the thick, mountain snows. "Thankfully though, we'll get this cleared up soon enough, and then all will be well and right." Or so the optimist in her had decided. Besides, how hard could it be to find an angeni?
Surely, with him being one, they had to have some sort of secret club or secret gathering place or . .something. She'd never seen an angeni until running in to him, but clearly she just hadn't been looking hard enough. Where to find them, Kalila honestly didn't know, but she'd trust the older male. He wouldn't steer her wrong, even if he was most obviously confused! From the sound of things, he wished to be rid of her presence as soon as possible, so surely he wouldn't dawdle.
