FINN
the spyglass
it is only through mystery and madness
All of his research hits the desk and Finn spends a moment to rub at his forearm above the cast, where it has begun to ache. He offers a tired smile to Sera and her dragon, noticing for the first time how young it must be. ”A hatchling,” he remarks, moving to light the lanterns in the office to make it a little less dark, a little more cosy. ”Congratulations. You can now consider a career with the Dragoons.” Because of all companions, it was well known in Stormbreak that a dragon was the most coveted.
Sitting back against his desk, her offer does have Finn thinking, actually (and it’s never certain, whether that’s good or bad). ”An expansion for this office might be a decent consideration,” he says slowly. ”A research space, maybe. This place is... mostly for paperwork.” A polite way of saying ‘poky’ and ‘gloomy’.
Sitting back against his desk, her offer does have Finn thinking, actually (and it’s never certain, whether that’s good or bad). ”An expansion for this office might be a decent consideration,” he says slowly. ”A research space, maybe. This place is... mostly for paperwork.” A polite way of saying ‘poky’ and ‘gloomy’.
that the soul is revealed
