yet my blood renders me a King
"A glotter?" Sah observed the creature for a moment, taking in its relaxed antics. It seemed happy and it drew a smile to the Abandoned's face. At Deimos' beckoning, he turned away and walked over to see the new creature. There was something off about its tentacles, the ridges looked asymmetrical compared to each other. The Wild Thunder would have assumed that each one should resemble the other but apparently not.
He walked closer, "I haven't either." Letting out a hum in thought, he watched the creature. At the sound of the small note, the tentacles changed, and Sah could have sworn he had seen a word or two for a moment. Glancing startled at Deimos, Sah repeated the sound, and his eyes widened as, once more, a word became legible for a heartbeat before disappearing again. "What in the world?"
He walked closer, "I haven't either." Letting out a hum in thought, he watched the creature. At the sound of the small note, the tentacles changed, and Sah could have sworn he had seen a word or two for a moment. Glancing startled at Deimos, Sah repeated the sound, and his eyes widened as, once more, a word became legible for a heartbeat before disappearing again. "What in the world?"
Sah
