Then I already think we're going to be the best of friends.
[ laughs.
but the good humour dies away for a second here, as fickle as tsurumaru's moods, because he skids under a staircase here and slams himself to the wall, golden eyes narrowing.
there's something bigger coming. elves, really, are the last of their problems. but in a whisper: ]
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[ laughs.
but the good humour dies away for a second here, as fickle as tsurumaru's moods, because he skids under a staircase here and slams himself to the wall, golden eyes narrowing.
there's something bigger coming. elves, really, are the last of their problems. but in a whisper: ]
By the way, what was that windy thing?