Ireth
Mythic Scribe
The blow to Matthew's jaw slows him down, but does not stop him as I had hoped. I bite back a groan of frustration, wondering whether it would be worthwhile, or even wise, to hit him again. No sooner do I think it than a scream echoes down the hallway, from the same direction as the continuing music.
Keitsumah is frightened, her face buried in Algernon's shoulder. I reach carefully out to touch my stump to her shoulder, managing a smile and speaking soothingly. "Don't worry, child. Whatever happens, we'll keep each other safe."
((CHA is prime.))
Keitsumah is frightened, her face buried in Algernon's shoulder. I reach carefully out to touch my stump to her shoulder, managing a smile and speaking soothingly. "Don't worry, child. Whatever happens, we'll keep each other safe."
((CHA is prime.))
Valar Lord
Grandmaster