I carried my own ashes to the mountains
Left to the last portions, while he would’ve preferred setting another inferno, he sorted through the pumpkin portions, adding to the previous pile already started. He’d be able to deliver them to some nearby bakery for future use in pies, so that at least these gourds wouldn’t go to waste. Doing so afforded him the luxury of irritating the Ancient anyway, to which he gave a purposefully nonchalant stare. “No.” She could figure it out on her own, or never; it didn’t much matter to him.
Then the rest of them were moving onward – rafts returned, grass restored to the best of its ability (the Sword would lend his earth incantations into it as well, when given the opportunity. “There, I think that settles everything.” Dusting his hands off, he snagged at the bag of food, placing it over his shoulder for the walk back into the center of the Grounds. Then they could all depart, having better served the Monster Hunter’s Guild and the Hollowed portions of Caido.
--
And the PQ+ is done! Thanks everyone!
[FIN]
Then the rest of them were moving onward – rafts returned, grass restored to the best of its ability (the Sword would lend his earth incantations into it as well, when given the opportunity. “There, I think that settles everything.” Dusting his hands off, he snagged at the bag of food, placing it over his shoulder for the walk back into the center of the Grounds. Then they could all depart, having better served the Monster Hunter’s Guild and the Hollowed portions of Caido.
--
And the PQ+ is done! Thanks everyone!
[FIN]
DEIMOS
