Trinket's unblinking black eyes took in the town around her, covered under a layer of snow. People were going about their business, cleaning snow off their homes, carrying goods through town, and minding their children as they played in the snow. Boring.
Once inside, she barely glanced around at the interior. Bland furniture and herbs and the usual attire of a small house. Boring.
She would have to make things more interesting.
"Let's play a game," Trinket said. She set her doll down on the small table. The doll sat up straight under its own power, its head swiveling completely around as its black glassy eyes took in the interior of the house. When the doll's head finished swiveling around, its eyes fell on Farrow, watching her. Weighing her.
She looked up at the herbs. Herbs were boring, but some could make interesting potions and things. She tried to reach up for them, but they were too high for her small arms. So she commanded the strings that held them hanging: unravel. Bundles of herbs fell to the ground. Trinket picked one up, looking it over.
"Let's make something fun with these," she said. "Something to show the people in town."
She started gathering various herbs, piling them together on the table. She knew the ingredients for potions, though she didn't know how to properly prepare them.
Once inside, she barely glanced around at the interior. Bland furniture and herbs and the usual attire of a small house. Boring.
She would have to make things more interesting.
"Let's play a game," Trinket said. She set her doll down on the small table. The doll sat up straight under its own power, its head swiveling completely around as its black glassy eyes took in the interior of the house. When the doll's head finished swiveling around, its eyes fell on Farrow, watching her. Weighing her.
She looked up at the herbs. Herbs were boring, but some could make interesting potions and things. She tried to reach up for them, but they were too high for her small arms. So she commanded the strings that held them hanging: unravel. Bundles of herbs fell to the ground. Trinket picked one up, looking it over.
"Let's make something fun with these," she said. "Something to show the people in town."
She started gathering various herbs, piling them together on the table. She knew the ingredients for potions, though she didn't know how to properly prepare them.
