RANDOM EVENT
The snake typically expects those that witness it to vanish – usually frightened by its scaled, lethal yet beautiful appearance. But when Alys stays, the snake’s tongue darts out toward her, equally just as pale and opalescent as its eyes. It doesn’t shy from her approach, instead focusing on her. Thank you for noticing. The creature hums to Alys through a mental bond that isn’t that of an attuned bond or anything else. Something solely a spirit could muster.
It moves after a few moments, slithering into the basket of herbs and fruits, coiling around the peaches. Frey tends to prefer peaches, I think. I, personally, like the apples. A subtle nod toward the ursur, sure that Sascha also preferred them, before the creature’s maw parts and bites into the apple with its multitude of fangs. Not a normal set a snake might boast, but ten times that, jagged and equally bright, revealing the inner portion of the snake to be pale like a pearl.
It moves after a few moments, slithering into the basket of herbs and fruits, coiling around the peaches. Frey tends to prefer peaches, I think. I, personally, like the apples. A subtle nod toward the ursur, sure that Sascha also preferred them, before the creature’s maw parts and bites into the apple with its multitude of fangs. Not a normal set a snake might boast, but ten times that, jagged and equally bright, revealing the inner portion of the snake to be pale like a pearl.
