secondchance
Akibel Mowar is on his way home from the blacksmith's when he spots it. People are shrieking and fleeing from it, which seems reasonable, as it's a fuckoff huge snake with a mirror for a face. A big mirror.
Kib can't so much flee. He can shriek - he can lurch in the direction of the nearest house and try the door - it's locked. He can amble briskly...
He can break into a run when the snake gains on him and fall flat on his face.
And he can get eaten up.
And it's too bright too bright too bright and he flings his arm over his eyes.
Kib can't so much flee. He can shriek - he can lurch in the direction of the nearest house and try the door - it's locked. He can amble briskly...
He can break into a run when the snake gains on him and fall flat on his face.
And he can get eaten up.
And it's too bright too bright too bright and he flings his arm over his eyes.
secondchance
"...it failed to actually occur to me that you were signing her up for this baby in absentia. Is she going to be okay with that?"
secondchance
"She'll probably also be able to servantmake - have you tried again that since we've been here?"
secondchance
"Wandering it is."
This city-state has some tourist attractions, all of which are rather lackluster compared to random city blocks in Tirion but are at least illustrative of human taste and capacity.
This city-state has some tourist attractions, all of which are rather lackluster compared to random city blocks in Tirion but are at least illustrative of human taste and capacity.
secondchance
There's not much to meet. She's a baby. She can pretty much blink at things and wave her arms around.
"...I should make her shades."
"...I should make her shades."
secondchance
"Yeah, she's not gonna be able to move her own shades on and off for a while, that might be more convenient for her not having to squint all the time until she can learn to do that."