[Realm: Uhorus]
[Location: Verdantis]
[Capital City]
Getting a read on people had always come naturally to Aerinon. More often than not it was a remarkably simple process, one that required little more than patience, observation, and a willingness to dissect a person's habits rather than their words. People believed themselves complicated, but in his experience most eventually settled into patterns. Desires repeated themselves. Fears resurfaced. Motivations revealed themselves if one simply watched long enough.
Most people, he found, could be understood.
There was Lyraeth, whose heart beat for battle in all its forms. It was never merely combat she sought but exhilaration in general. Danger, uncertainty, impossible odds—anything capable of stirring her blood held her attention. She lived chasing that feeling with such shameless honesty that deciphering her had hardly required effort.
