Think you might need a new nickname for me, Wessex retorts without looking back at him. It isn’t until her (former?) flunkie fully catches up that she spares him a glance, and then does a bit of a double-take. You trying to attract a lot of attention? comes almost sharply, before she closes her eyes and sighs unnecessarily. No, don’t answer that. Because the answer is yes, he is. She’s rarely known Amun to be subtle, unless he’s trying to calm her down or get her to take her fighting face off.
I think these people have it harder than we did, she says as she continues to assess the surroundings and the situation. The voiced thought makes her brow furrow a bit, wondering if there’s a communal drinking place or something they can go to in order to find information. Not that anyone here would hand whatever precious information they have over to two very foreign looking strangers without some hefty bribes - or so she assumes.
They don’t seem particularly welcoming.
I think these people have it harder than we did, she says as she continues to assess the surroundings and the situation. The voiced thought makes her brow furrow a bit, wondering if there’s a communal drinking place or something they can go to in order to find information. Not that anyone here would hand whatever precious information they have over to two very foreign looking strangers without some hefty bribes - or so she assumes.
They don’t seem particularly welcoming.
The Wraith
the bright
the thing in the night
the bright
the thing in the night
Wessex
