[se] gold crimson

// i came from a broken home, so look at all my broken bones
count me in, but count me out, i know what this is about //

“There’s a new dreaming well in King’s End that I visited. Aside from that, I haven’t gone out much admittedly.” He offers her with a twist of a smile on his face, before he spreads the water around enough to keep the pollen down as he airs his question of Fangorn. Her agreement is met with a decent amount of relief from the Flood, pausing the water magic for the moment so he can reach for the gourd – taking him to cradle him into one arm, sparking more water in the air in front of him.

“I’m just going to rinse you off really quick.” He says to Fangorn, moving the water to rinse him of the pollen that sticks to him (more than likely the poison that sticks to him), before he nestles the gourd into his arm and uses his free hand to continue pushing the plants attempts to get them all sick, down. “Which new places have you been to? Aside from the bone island and here, of course. Have they all seemed… This, uh, threatening?” It’s not exactly the word he wants, but he can’t think of a better one.

the flood

// i'm the next, so get in line
just let me have my fucking time //