[ Kahlil catches the skepticism and leaves it where he found it. If he didn't want the man's curiosity than he could've come up with a better excuse, could've faked being mediocre at the game. Something about this and this man place brings draws out that competitive side, an itch to be acknowledged.
The answer earns Dean an odd look. By hunter he'd assumed the sort that brought back their own food. ]
Really? [ A raised eyebrow. When the knife hits the mark he tips his head toward Dean and takes his drinks, spinning one of his own knives in his hand for a moment. ]
Is that a big problem in your world? Nocwich must've been... odd for you.
[ Awkward, maybe? Kahlil himself had never seen such beings in real life before. Well, vampires and werewolves, anyway. There were other creatures in Basawar that were named demon, even if the actual hordes are relegated to dusty tomes. ]
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The answer earns Dean an odd look. By hunter he'd assumed the sort that brought back their own food. ]
Really? [ A raised eyebrow. When the knife hits the mark he tips his head toward Dean and takes his drinks, spinning one of his own knives in his hand for a moment. ]
Is that a big problem in your world? Nocwich must've been... odd for you.
[ Awkward, maybe? Kahlil himself had never seen such beings in real life before. Well, vampires and werewolves, anyway. There were other creatures in Basawar that were named demon, even if the actual hordes are relegated to dusty tomes. ]