Aunduin, being the little hungry fiend he was, took a bite of the jerky and nearly swallowed it whole. Sarah cringed, fearing that he would choke on the dried meat. The stranger seems to be friendly enough with him, it was quite the relief considering that the pup made others nervous upon contact.Feathered lashes lowered and freckled cheeks hinted at a bit of color. “Many apologies, I am afraid I carry no grandiose title,” she whispered quietly, almost guilty that she had not known earlier. “Alistair, Former King and Grey Warden, what is your position now in the world?” Her gaze lifted and she brushed at Aunduin’s head, who was too busy sniffing aroung the man, looking for more treats.
He grinned and gave the pup a bit more and looked back up at her “Oh! Guard Captain of Starkhaven, well I will be soon.” He chuckled and stood as the pup ate the jerky “Just Alistair is fine.” he gave her a smile and tilted his head.
“Well, Alistair, if you’re not careful, you might find yourself with a new best friend,” she playfully says while her hand came down to pet at her friend. “He will get rather spoiled and follow you on back home.” Softening her gaze, her features reflected an apologetic expression, “I will pay you for that jerky, the rascal ..doesn’t seem to get enough.”
