Now he sits on his throne in his palace of bones
Praying to his greed
Praying to his greed
Shame, Soh said wistfully. Those are pretty. But her pining was short-lived, for there was more to see in the marketplace, and with a swish of her tail, she and Lena were off and away once more. She joined her friend's laughter with a silent giggle of her own, and then there was the distraction of food. Her swordfish form loved fish and squid, though from her research she knew that they weren't particularly picky creatures. Sohalia herself wasn't keen on trying a squid, but during her time in Torchline, she'd become particularly fond of certain types of fish.
Not that she could discern what was what in the open shop. Despite her keen eyesight (and weirdly heated eyes), there was nothing about the platters of food to indicate their origin. Spying something, at least, that she recognized, she called out, Is that an octopus? She knew it was considered a delicacy, but she wasn't sure how she felt about it all the same.
Not that she could discern what was what in the open shop. Despite her keen eyesight (and weirdly heated eyes), there was nothing about the platters of food to indicate their origin. Spying something, at least, that she recognized, she called out, Is that an octopus? She knew it was considered a delicacy, but she wasn't sure how she felt about it all the same.
He's got my past frozen behind glass
But I've got me
But I've got me
Sohalia
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
Feel free to use force/magic on Sohalia.
