[Mini Event] riddle me timbers! (Riddle Contest)

you got a pretty vision

My cheeks almost ache from how wide my smile has gotten, the thrill of winning thrumming in my chest and making me giddy. I choose a flower crown for my prize this time, looking at it just long enough to ensure it’s colours don’t clash too much with my tattoos of the day before setting on top of my head, and on top of my other flower crown.

I barely think about the answer to the last riddle, too swept up in the game, the competition. The words are out of my mouth almost before they’re in my mind, sly eyes looking Loren up and down as I answer. ”It’s you. Or, I suppose more accurately, the Loreseekers. Isn’t it?”

in your head

TARASHA