[SE] an army marches on its stomach
Talyson Seawright
the Messenger
Courier

Age: 27 | Height: 5'10" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: King's End
Level: 10 - Strg: 45 - Dext: 47 - Endr: 50 - Luck: 54 - Int: 1
BOREAL - Mythical - Dragon (Fire Breath)
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"Yeah," Tal agreed ruefully. Busy wasn't even the half of it, sometimes. "But I guess I've got sisters to help me out." There was something to be said for having family around; even if they were nosy busybodies of older sisters.

Boreal wolfed down her half of the treat almost without chewing. The heat certainly didn't seem to bother the fire-breather any but her companion was a different story. Tal blew on the treat trying to cool the hot, fresh bread down that way but without a frosty dragon's assistance he was barely able to taste the muffin past the pain.

Totally worth it, though.

"Ha'! Ha'! Ha'!" The courier tried to suck air between his teeth as nibbled. "Coul'I ge'ih'? Mmm! 'uck, ith really good!"


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[SE] an army marches on its stomach - by Ronin - 07-01-2022, 10:02 PM
RE: [SE] an army marches on its stomach - by Talyson - 07-19-2022, 11:38 PM

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