Flora
Glancing down at the dog as smoke curls from his nostrils, Flora looks down at the offered paw thinking for a moment that he meant to shake. "Oh, er, right." She chuckles once she grasped what it was he'd meant. Hissing in a little breath as the butcher shifted right there in the earth, unsheathing a blade from his boot and grinning at both she and the Maverick, Flora glanced over her shoulder towards Danta, eyes widening slightly. "Okay, but that was so hot." She hums under her breath before watching as the butcher begins to whittle their obsidian down into useful shards.
"Yep, more or less. I don't want too many, maybe just a few right on the lip so that it's super clear if it's been opened and messed with, you know?" Lifting her brows, she nods toward the box.
As for how many more?20 posts more, bby. "There's a few more like this up the beach and then I figure we can end back at the bar and put some in the guild itself?" Flora was pretty sure that no one went in there who wasn't meant to be, but there was no reason not to check.
Danta to put the obsidian slivers into the cache!
"Yep, more or less. I don't want too many, maybe just a few right on the lip so that it's super clear if it's been opened and messed with, you know?" Lifting her brows, she nods toward the box.
As for how many more?
Danta to put the obsidian slivers into the cache!
I trace the evidence, make it make some sense
why the wound is still bleedin'
why the wound is still bleedin'
Code stolen from Queen Sky
