The bony maw widens as if in amusement, like a mimicry of laughter that clatters to Edmund’s claim. “Needy to imply that you must seek a deity for problems.” The bone puppet says with all the amusement in the world. Especially as Edmund gives his name, requests its own, and Talyson offers his as well.
Its head tilts this way and that, the bones clicking and clacking with each movement as it grows wobbly, staring at the Ancient. “I have no name.” It says, before its attention bores holes into the Messenger. “I live in many places.”
It continues to grow wobbly until one piece of the bone starts to fall off, clinking to the ground amongst the shimmer of red rubies, but it seems as if it doesn’t notice or care.
Its head tilts this way and that, the bones clicking and clacking with each movement as it grows wobbly, staring at the Ancient. “I have no name.” It says, before its attention bores holes into the Messenger. “I live in many places.”
It continues to grow wobbly until one piece of the bone starts to fall off, clinking to the ground amongst the shimmer of red rubies, but it seems as if it doesn’t notice or care.
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