Hunter Dale (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} loyal_hunter) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} noctemrp, |
Hunter was more than willing to break the rules for Fawn. Although he wasn't a rule breaker, he didn't mind bending them, if he didn't see the point to them. He glanced up, seeing the faint shape of the ghost Natasha spoke of. She went here and loved taking care of plants. For a split second, Hunter couldn't help but think of Fawn, and wondered what it was the kept Sara anchored to the castle. He turned to Natasha, matching her lowered voice.
"It sees as though you've learned more about this castle in a month than I have in six years," he said, with a raised eyebrow. It was impressive, and a bit scary.