are you telling this story or am I?
Well, Fiadh thought it was fun anyways, though she isn't really sure she's keen for a repeat performance in the future. Ah well. With the thunk of the piece of armour, Tal sure seems to light up, and so Fiadh is more than happy to let him enjoy the spoils of their adventure scot-free. (It's rare, Tal, and you should be grateful).
Wrinkling her nose at the sudden downpour - rain? in the Climb? - Fiadh pushes her hair out of her face and shrugs her shoulders, casual as you like. "Well, I was gonna fly back over to Torchline an' take the skyship to the Greatwood. It's where I live," she informs him. "This place didn't have as many treasures as I expected. But then maybe I'm lookin' in the wrong bit, y'know?"
And then, because oh yeah, it's polite (and she's oblivious), "What about you?"
Wrinkling her nose at the sudden downpour - rain? in the Climb? - Fiadh pushes her hair out of her face and shrugs her shoulders, casual as you like. "Well, I was gonna fly back over to Torchline an' take the skyship to the Greatwood. It's where I live," she informs him. "This place didn't have as many treasures as I expected. But then maybe I'm lookin' in the wrong bit, y'know?"
And then, because oh yeah, it's polite (and she's oblivious), "What about you?"
Fiadh
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