You were walking with Bloodhound after a match, relaxing as you traveled through the quiet streets.

You were talking with them about something, your true emotions showing a bit about a certain subject and you quickly hid it behind a smile, but they saw it already.

“The masks we wear are a part of who were felagí, but never be afraid to reveal your true emotions,” Bloodhound said, their Icelandic voice giving you a calming feeling.