Gods, but it was wet in the Hollowed Grounds. Alys couldn't remember ever having seen so much rain, and she'd lived there for years. So it was that she eyed their surroundings with a frown and a glare, her brow knitted with confusion. "Hey, Noah," she called as she followed Tal through the door. "Has it, uh - has it been raining like this all season?"
Sascha, eager to follow Boreal and picking up on the dragon's habits, ambled up to the stranger to join her in sniffingAsra's pockets. "Sascha," Alys called, exasperated. "Come back here. Sorry," she added with a smile at the stranger. "She'd picking up bad habits from this one's companion." And she nudged Tal's shoulder playfully with her own.
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Alys arrives with Sascha!
Sascha, eager to follow Boreal and picking up on the dragon's habits, ambled up to the stranger to join her in sniffing
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Alys arrives with Sascha!
alys glasse
waiting for the right mind to drive insane
