finn
it always feels more quiet in the dark
Finn is well on his way to being out of here in terms of the Palace, and he's much too focused on locating the exit to even notice the reproachful look shot his way from Tal. This had been a stupid idea, he tells himself - what was he thinking? Of course Remi or any other spooky going on had a hand in the place. Time to go back to the Kraai, pack all of his things and unpack them again, or maybe alphabetise the cutlery behind the bar.
"Hm?" Oh, the other man is still there. "Demigods, to begin with," he explains, pushing open the doors and exiting into the bright, cold air. Only when he's outside the perimeter of the immediate building does he feel himself begin to relax. "Later, though, I researched relics."
"Hm?" Oh, the other man is still there. "Demigods, to begin with," he explains, pushing open the doors and exiting into the bright, cold air. Only when he's outside the perimeter of the immediate building does he feel himself begin to relax. "Later, though, I researched relics."
it always feels so stark