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
"Tomorrow? I don't know how long it's going to take you to trounce me and an evening start seems like a bad plan." And I have a date and is this what scheduling around dates is always like here aaaaaugh.
secondchance
"Oh, I was thinking maybe eating flowers was an Elf thing. Humans don't usually eat flowers."
secondchance
Kib does not chide him for the teasing smile. "But things are also exceptionally pretty right here!"