yet my blood renders me a King
Sah returned Sohalia's smile, a small burst of pride filling the bond as she rallied. "That they do." When the Attuned was ready, he led them back towards the main part of the city, towards where the venders were. Spotting a familiar merchant, Sah gestured for Sohalia to follow him.
The scruffy young man running the cart waved them over as they got closer, "Come get your tarts! Hand-held and fresh! Blackberry, blueberry, mixed berry, and the all-berry." The words had an odd inflection to them, wheezed out as they were. Sah scanned the display tarts before selecting a blackberry one for himself. It may have been purple, but it was certainly the 'good' kind.
When Sohalia had made her own selection, Sah raised his tart in toast, a soft smile on his lips, "Cheers."
The scruffy young man running the cart waved them over as they got closer, "Come get your tarts! Hand-held and fresh! Blackberry, blueberry, mixed berry, and the all-berry." The words had an odd inflection to them, wheezed out as they were. Sah scanned the display tarts before selecting a blackberry one for himself. It may have been purple, but it was certainly the 'good' kind.
When Sohalia had made her own selection, Sah raised his tart in toast, a soft smile on his lips, "Cheers."
Sah
