there's this tune I found that makes me think of you somehow
The channeling worked, and Soren was suddenly slowed down from his retreat. The feeling came over his limbs like what Dygra had described to them about stasis when she changed them into their new forms. The moment Aithne’s hand tapped his shoulder, Soren froze mid-lurch, mid-stumble, mid-snarl. He gasped like he’d been shot with a bolt of lightning magic, and clutched his chest as he fell into the grass. “No,” he declared, twisting dramatically to look at her, eyes wide with exaggerated betrayal. “No. This was rigged!"
He groaned and moaned and rolled over, clawing and dragging his body back to his spot. “Sabotage,” he drawled out, slowly and deliberately as if in rtue agony, as he pulled himself to a sitting position once more. He huffed out a breath and then sighed, all dramatics, as Noe was chosen and she went around the circle. He refrained from hissing when she touched him, half-expecting to be chosen as the goose based on his antics. But it was their gamemaster, and Soren's head cocked to the side with avian delight as she chased the accepted.
He did not interfere.
Soren is dramatic, but does nothign else.
He groaned and moaned and rolled over, clawing and dragging his body back to his spot. “Sabotage,” he drawled out, slowly and deliberately as if in rtue agony, as he pulled himself to a sitting position once more. He huffed out a breath and then sighed, all dramatics, as Noe was chosen and she went around the circle. He refrained from hissing when she touched him, half-expecting to be chosen as the goose based on his antics. But it was their gamemaster, and Soren's head cocked to the side with avian delight as she chased the accepted.
He did not interfere.
Soren is dramatic, but does nothign else.
Soren
and I play it on repeat
