flora
"Fiiiiiiiiiine." Rolling her eyes, Flora holds up a finger. Slipping out from behind the bar, she heads toward the back of the tavern. After making sure that she wasn't being followed, Flora entered into her guild where a number of manta crystals were always kept handy near the canals in case any of her guildmates needed to make a quick escape out the back. Returning, the queen drops three onto the counter. "How's that for a quick delivery."
Scoffing, Flora fixes herself a drink and rolls the glass between her hands. "Definitely stops a certain kind of repeat customer, that's for sure." She agrees of her maybe-real, maybe entirely hypothetical traps.
"Good. Great. Torchline is almost entirely protected from the void, the citizens seem happy, we've got free booze by the docks and magical water...the weather is almost always nice..." Basically, Flora couldn't see why anyone would want to leave anywhere but Torchline, and yes, of course, she was biased. "How about you? You followed my mom to King's End, right?" She'd never stop thinking the Messenger wanted to bone her mother.
Scoffing, Flora fixes herself a drink and rolls the glass between her hands. "Definitely stops a certain kind of repeat customer, that's for sure." She agrees of her maybe-real, maybe entirely hypothetical traps.
"Good. Great. Torchline is almost entirely protected from the void, the citizens seem happy, we've got free booze by the docks and magical water...the weather is almost always nice..." Basically, Flora couldn't see why anyone would want to leave anywhere but Torchline, and yes, of course, she was biased. "How about you? You followed my mom to King's End, right?" She'd never stop thinking the Messenger wanted to bone her mother.
Flexing like a goddamn acrobat
Me and karma vibe like that
Me and karma vibe like that
