yet my blood renders me a King
Sah's eye twitched at Tal's comment, his smirk turning a touch predatory. "Beg?" The Abandoned shook his head, chuckling without humor. He sighed heavily, pushing back his growing temper with gritted teeth. "Fuck the Palace. I live in Snowcloak, thank you very much." His home was rather small, but it was cozy, and it was his. Like hell he'd leave it just stay in or near the Palace. His 'office' was in his house as well.
Sah focused back on the topic of Ludo, his memories of the deity returning some of his mirth. "I actually wouldn't be surprised if it did show. Ludo likes to have fun. Last year around this time they threw a party. It ended up a food fight and it.. what's the word..? Pantsed? It pantsed someone." He adjusted his grip on his package of pastries and headed towards the door after thanking the baker one last time.
Pushing the door open and holding it open for Tal, Sah added, "Maybe we'll get lucky and you'll be the one it decides to prank this year."
Sah focused back on the topic of Ludo, his memories of the deity returning some of his mirth. "I actually wouldn't be surprised if it did show. Ludo likes to have fun. Last year around this time they threw a party. It ended up a food fight and it.. what's the word..? Pantsed? It pantsed someone." He adjusted his grip on his package of pastries and headed towards the door after thanking the baker one last time.
Pushing the door open and holding it open for Tal, Sah added, "Maybe we'll get lucky and you'll be the one it decides to prank this year."
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