This life is priceless
By that I mean it's worth nothing
The glow of the Voice's fingers increases, seems to reach out to touch them, bringing with it knowledge, people and monsters and wars, trees and sand and mountains. It should be overwhelming, would be overwhelming for a creature not crafted by so skilled a hand. As it is though, there is a flicker, a shiver of colour rolling through hair and eyes.
Osozo blinks, hard and fast, and lets their eyes search out the Voice's face again. "I... I see. I understand." It's as good a starting point as any, for one who knows nothing, and the new goal is now context, for all this new information. "I will seek out all I can on my own, until I am ready for more knowledge from you."
Osozo blinks, hard and fast, and lets their eyes search out the Voice's face again. "I... I see. I understand." It's as good a starting point as any, for one who knows nothing, and the new goal is now context, for all this new information. "I will seek out all I can on my own, until I am ready for more knowledge from you."
So quit flexing, before you hurt something
OsozO
Base Code by Sky!
