A landshark, then. Alys shot Evie a grateful smile. Even a modicum of inclusion went a long way with the young woman, who had been poking around her skeleton rather forlornly. But before she could say anything, Deimos interjected that Evie had ridden one. Alys raised a brow. "That was very brave." Or very stupid. Although, she'd clearly lived and come out the victor, so who was Alys to judge? "What was it like?"
As she waited for Evie's response, she continued to pick through her pile of bones, selecting this one and that to place in her basket. Anything cracked and crumbling, she left behind. She found a few that looked like teeth and wondered if all of the bones were meant to be gathered for Frey, or if she could sneak away a few for a private collection.
Just then, something caught her eye, and she knelt closer to brush sand away from something that looked shiny, glinting in the dull like of the overcast desert.
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Alys continues to pick over the bones of the landshark, then investigates the shimmery shiny thing.
As she waited for Evie's response, she continued to pick through her pile of bones, selecting this one and that to place in her basket. Anything cracked and crumbling, she left behind. She found a few that looked like teeth and wondered if all of the bones were meant to be gathered for Frey, or if she could sneak away a few for a private collection.
Just then, something caught her eye, and she knelt closer to brush sand away from something that looked shiny, glinting in the dull like of the overcast desert.
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Alys continues to pick over the bones of the landshark, then investigates the shimmery shiny thing.
alys glasse
waiting for the right mind to drive insane
