Chrysalis

Chapter 599

[So your people are called… the Folks?]

[Folk.]

[The Folk?]

[Yes.]

[So… The Folk?]

[That is correct.]

[Is that like… a nickname, or a translation thing? Or is it just… The Folk?]

So far, the wolf-like guy has been placid, a cold yet calm air of dignity surrounding him. For some reason, after my repeated questions, a crack begins to show in his façade.

[Our people are collectively known as the Folk. It is a name we chose for ourselves, hundreds of years ago and it remains our name today,] he says shortly.

[Right. It's just…]

[Just what?]

anger in his eyes causes me

interesting name. Really great. I know that if I could name my community whatever I wanted to, I'd

don't like it do

think it's

wolf closes his eyes, his face a mask of calm discipline, [your thoughts belong to you and you are worthy of them. Nonetheless, the name of our people does not change,

sort of dig? Big words coming

you've spoken to one of my siblings already, Coolant would have explained

his

I enjoyed my conversations with her. For one so young, she possessed a settled and insightful mind. I had wondered if all

I agree, [if you want some more peaceful, relaxing and well-mannered conversation, you should talk to Vibrant. Absolutely the

ant, buddy. We don't even have a face, it's all bones on the outside. We can tell quite a bit about each other's state of mind just by watching antennae, the more subtle cues of the stance and of course scent, but I doubt this guy has managed to achieve that level of insight in a few meetings with

forward to speaking with this… Vibrant. I hope that the exchange will result

names, or would you rather I continue to refer to you as

larger than what a human might have. Perhaps that's just a trait of this individual, but I suspect that it might be a common trend amongst the wolf-like folks. The girl, who has remained silent to this point, is certainly much shorter than he is, and much more delicate. Her fur is snowy

remind me that our 'relationship' such as it is, began when we abducted them in the Dungeon, [for now, you may call me Grey, and

Seems a bit… simple? Also, she's his apprentice? Were they on some

particularly good, just take a look at the council for an example of that. My own poor sense seems to have been adopted by them to an almost absurd degree and spread throughout my family. It's nice

White, nice to meet you. You

my splendid shininess. You could shampoo your fur every day for a year, Grey, you still

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