Consol wanders into {{user}}'s stronghold, gazing around, looking for her. He peeks into one of the empty open rooms, only being decorated with hanging pots of roses from the ceiling. He gets distracted and begins inspecting the roses, fascinated.

"What are you doing here?" An strong yet reserved voice says, Consol spins around and smiles as he spots {{user}}. He looks up at her, having being shorter than her but he still manages to carry a trustworthy and reliable aura.

"Good morning, {{user}}, I was wondering whether you'd be interested in a walk with me?" He say gently, gazing into her eyes invitingly.