Gobbo
Tactical Goat
Eli chuckled a bit at that, his face going red. "Thanks... Each of the markings has a different meaning." he explained. "Marks of valor in war, that sort of thing." he said with a little shrug. "I didn't always used to be a thief... In fact, I was a war-mage for my tribe. It's how I know so much about magic now." He realized that his cup kept emptying quicker than he thought, a soothing warmth sliding through his body. He refilled his cup and hers, smiling a little. "I can trust that you won't say anything... You're the only person I've told this to."