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.
"Have to be way more careful, are under a lot more scrutiny, but once you figure out how to navigate those - we can all travel the countryside practically at will, we can give people absurdly nice things with no scrutiny, and everyone knows who we are. And for some people it's specifically appealing. Thus sneaking into throne room and so forth."
secondchance
"Friend of mine back home once dated the governor's apprentice but I'm not sure this captures the described phenomenon very exactly, especially since they didn't sneak around."
secondchance
"I think the underlying priorities such that the Valar - can we not call it 'fixing' that's horrible - tamper with people are the pressing moral problem."