His nose fell to the side as the silver-eyed Archer responded, confusion written across her dark features. Sovanna had been unaware of Morganna’s departure from Torbine… she must’ve left before his older sister. Interesting. Greer saw Morg-sister. Morg here not long… he trailed off, his lips tightening before he responded to her final question, his words selected carefully: Greer not know Morg plan. Greer know only Morg-children come soon. He shrugged. It was the truth, he didn’t know what his sinister sister was planning. The shadow just knew she wasn’t happy with the situation in the willows below… and that she was always up to something.
A small smile tugged at his lips at her elated response, her expression much more relaxed than it had been when he had been questioning her departure from the lands of Torbine. It had taken the shadow some time to get accustom to the mountain terrain but now, after forging a home atop the rocky outcrop, Greer couldn’t imagine living anywhere else. Where Pietro-drag? If a home was what his ebony cousin was looking for the shadow would gladly allow her to stay on the mountain. But, if she had come here to explore, Greer knew that the mountain was only half the adventure. Sovanna stay? See more? He paused, his ears falling to the side: Sorry Greer-question.