the stories i could tell
Perhaps surprisingly Artemide clicks her beak to indicate no, using the rudimentary language the pair have created, but then also adds yes. She means of course that Finn will see her again, just perhaps not as regularly. What the Spyglass takes from this though is entirely dependant on how well he's paid attention to her answering of questions thus far.
Pausing just long enough to give Finn one of her unreadable and penetrating stares, the owl lifts silently off of his desk and through the skylight.
Finn has received:
Starlit strings | A set of guitar strings that will never break or go out of tune. Depending on the melody played, the area within a 10ft radius will reflect the music: grasses might sway, the light might darken or brighten, the air might smell sweeter, etc.
~FINgothisstrings
Pausing just long enough to give Finn one of her unreadable and penetrating stares, the owl lifts silently off of his desk and through the skylight.
Finn has received:
Starlit strings | A set of guitar strings that will never break or go out of tune. Depending on the melody played, the area within a 10ft radius will reflect the music: grasses might sway, the light might darken or brighten, the air might smell sweeter, etc.
~FINgothisstrings
