last couple of months kinda been a disaster
“I’ll letcha know.” He offers, moving further into the tunnels and glancing back at Saiden, meeting the cook’s gaze with an equally unhumorous look reflected in his honeyed gaze. “Not sure Ludo had ‘nythin’ t’do with it.” He raises a brow toward Saiden. He’s never met the herald, nor any of them with his status as an Abandoned. It’s not like it bothered him any, but he tried not to put too much weight into it.
“T’the port. A’ight.” He slips further into the center of the room again, reading the wording on the walls, figuring out which goes where before he picks the one that he imagines leads toward the Port based off of the writing, and moves toward it, picking up the bag Saiden had brought now that the trade was made, and moves to dip into the ankle high water he finds along the path. “’s this way.”
“T’the port. A’ight.” He slips further into the center of the room again, reading the wording on the walls, figuring out which goes where before he picks the one that he imagines leads toward the Port based off of the writing, and moves toward it, picking up the bag Saiden had brought now that the trade was made, and moves to dip into the ankle high water he finds along the path. “’s this way.”
tell all my friends i'm asleep if they ask ya
sorry, i had to move to alaska
MILO
