[Servants coming here were always going to be a rarity; Medusa aside, Asterios had no idea if there were any others, nor did he dwell on it for too long anyway. Life here was peaceful and warm, and he was more content to forage in the forest and go about his business in general.
Today wouldn't have been any different, had it not been for the sudden presence tugging within him. He heads towards the source instead until he's fully out of the brush, stopping only in his tracks to keep some distance. Friend or foe? He doesn't seem dangerous, but one never knows.]
Action
Today wouldn't have been any different, had it not been for the sudden presence tugging within him. He heads towards the source instead until he's fully out of the brush, stopping only in his tracks to keep some distance. Friend or foe? He doesn't seem dangerous, but one never knows.]
Who...?