Alys
Sascha, unaware of the entertainment she was providing to her new friend, was kind enough to release Deimos's hand as he rose from his crouch. No longer afraid, the little cub toddled off to play in the snow once more, seemingly immune to the screeches and hoots from the roof. At Deimos's comment, Alys chuckled. "Belial must be jealous," she said, raising a brow at the peryton on the roof. "Sascha got special treatment." For a moment, she considered sending an illusion to entertain the companion, but then she thought the better of it. After all, she couldn't offer a real treat with her magic.
Alys returned to shoveling snow, biting her lip as she thought. "It's hard to say," she grunted as she worked. "I didn't see the lights myself; I just heard about them after the fact. They sounded like shooting stars, but I'm told that they didn't look quite like that. I've never seen anything like it during LongNight, that's for sure. LongNight is usually pitch black."
Alys returned to shoveling snow, biting her lip as she thought. "It's hard to say," she grunted as she worked. "I didn't see the lights myself; I just heard about them after the fact. They sounded like shooting stars, but I'm told that they didn't look quite like that. I've never seen anything like it during LongNight, that's for sure. LongNight is usually pitch black."
funny how it all works out in the end
you dance with the devil and you lose your head
you dance with the devil and you lose your head
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
