Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-25127732-20150210021029/@comment-25127732-20150210033333

The stranger walks up to the fox nonchalantly, as if the moment never happened. He stops in front of her as they both meet up in the middle.

"Hey, arrow lady. What was your name again... Uhm...," the stranger muttered as he tries to remember. "Aha! Zaya, right?"