Alys
Alys was still thinking of the golden flower when she came across the little yellow berries; so much so that, at first, she didn't realize what they were. But after passing them by, she did a double take, paused, and reversed to find herself before a bushel of blushberries. "I found some!" she called, hoping that her voice carried through the dense brush, before beginning to pick the blushberries and place them carefully into her container.
It was tedious work, and Alys eventually grew bored, but she soldiered on, selecting berries from the bush to place in her container. Since they were only after the berries, she picked them individually, electing not to gather branches full and waste space on the greenery. It took her a little longer, but eventually, she had about half a container full, and she moved on to try to catch up to the others, following the direction of Deimos's voice.
It was tedious work, and Alys eventually grew bored, but she soldiered on, selecting berries from the bush to place in her container. Since they were only after the berries, she picked them individually, electing not to gather branches full and waste space on the greenery. It took her a little longer, but eventually, she had about half a container full, and she moved on to try to catch up to the others, following the direction of Deimos's voice.
funny how it all works out in the end
you dance with the devil and you lose your head
you dance with the devil and you lose your head
Minor powerplay allowed without permission.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
Feel free to use force/magic on Alys.
