[color=662d91][h1] [center]Micah Aarseth [/center] [/h1][/color]


Micah quickly matched her step outside of the tavern, agreeing on her sentiment about speaking about sensitive matters around other ears. Listening to her about the gold inside of the forest, a fact he had knowledge of beforehand. “We have heard of the rumors, we fear that there is something dangerous guarding this prized treasure” One of his hands starting to rubbing his arm, feeling a sudden chill running down his body. Personally he was not interested in the gold, what he was more interested in was the unknown knowledge inside of the forest. 

He wanted to know what kind of secrets tombs and magic he could find in the forest. The only issue would be the horrid creatures roaming the forest grounds. The thought of being near thoughts creatures made his skin crawl.  But if he could use others to help him to find this knowledge, turning to the child and peeking over his shoulder seeing what he had drawn. Noticing they were like the drawings he would jot down in his journal. 

“Child what is this you doodle?” He asked the child now standing over behind the child. His appearance to the child could be quite frightening, his appearance and social skills being well known as being nonexistent. But his tone of voice was soft, he kneeled down a little so he was eye level with the boy.