yet my blood renders me a King
You know what, fuck Tal. Sah rolled his eyes and flipped the courier off. "It's Alpha, peasant." Without elaborating at all, Sah continued checking patches of ice. One part under his coot creaked, "Maybe here. And it needs to be dagger sized...maybe." Safrin hadn't really specified but she'd said sharp. A large knife sized one seemed feasible to fulfill that.
"It has to be from here. A sharp piece from the Sea of Glass, not an icicle over my doorstep." Not that there were any. Color him paranoid, but everyday Sah removed the ones from his doorways. Just in case one fell and hurt his pups.
And then he spotted the ursur. "Fuck, not again." Sah muttered as he walked over and inspected the creature. "I saw something like this on Ceffyl Dŵr in the Feverlands. Dead and with no blood left. Though that one had its neck slit too. We'll have to report this one."
And then Sah spotted a large crack where the creature had fallen. His brow furrowed slightly, How fucked up would it be if I grabbed a shard from there?" It was already rather cracked. Getting a decent sized shard from that section wouldn't be too difficult.
"It has to be from here. A sharp piece from the Sea of Glass, not an icicle over my doorstep." Not that there were any. Color him paranoid, but everyday Sah removed the ones from his doorways. Just in case one fell and hurt his pups.
And then he spotted the ursur. "Fuck, not again." Sah muttered as he walked over and inspected the creature. "I saw something like this on Ceffyl Dŵr in the Feverlands. Dead and with no blood left. Though that one had its neck slit too. We'll have to report this one."
And then Sah spotted a large crack where the creature had fallen. His brow furrowed slightly, How fucked up would it be if I grabbed a shard from there?" It was already rather cracked. Getting a decent sized shard from that section wouldn't be too difficult.
Sah
