JRFLynn
Mystagogue
RIFF
“Oh my, you have a garden?! Do you have tulips, and daisies, and-and big fat mums?!” I muse, quivering with excitement. I haven’t been in a blasted garden since our sanctuary got smashed! They ripped up all our flowerbeds too! Those faerie-flower-murderers! Can’t hum to the gods without a nicely-tended garden...
“Yes, yes, I would love to, Miss Esmerelda. Though, I’m afraid my frazzled nerves have made a muck of this dojo...” I glance at Jei, expectantly. “It may have to wait.”
Phew, first thing is first! The procuring of lumber…and being less naked.
Taking up the leaf, I press it against my shoulder…
JEISERA
“Fine, Fine! You can go and have fun while I play around with hammers and nails.” I grumble, but just as well. Wouldn’t want her being meddlesome again! I consider this old woman, she looks trustworthy.
Well, I don’t mind splitting up for a while, so long as this garden-place isn’t too far. Riff probably wouldn’t want to. She’s always clinging to my braid, but a little time off may be just what she needs…seems to think everything’s out to get me.
Yeah, highly doubtful. That.
It’s the faeries they smote, after all.
But, I fling such thoughts away. This beach is perfectly safe...
“Oh my, you have a garden?! Do you have tulips, and daisies, and-and big fat mums?!” I muse, quivering with excitement. I haven’t been in a blasted garden since our sanctuary got smashed! They ripped up all our flowerbeds too! Those faerie-flower-murderers! Can’t hum to the gods without a nicely-tended garden...
“Yes, yes, I would love to, Miss Esmerelda. Though, I’m afraid my frazzled nerves have made a muck of this dojo...” I glance at Jei, expectantly. “It may have to wait.”
Phew, first thing is first! The procuring of lumber…and being less naked.
Taking up the leaf, I press it against my shoulder…
JEISERA
“Fine, Fine! You can go and have fun while I play around with hammers and nails.” I grumble, but just as well. Wouldn’t want her being meddlesome again! I consider this old woman, she looks trustworthy.
Well, I don’t mind splitting up for a while, so long as this garden-place isn’t too far. Riff probably wouldn’t want to. She’s always clinging to my braid, but a little time off may be just what she needs…seems to think everything’s out to get me.
Yeah, highly doubtful. That.
It’s the faeries they smote, after all.
But, I fling such thoughts away. This beach is perfectly safe...
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Mythic Scribe
Valar Lord
Shadow Lord