01-02-2016, 01:53 PM
One might think the Glass Walker would want the spider's satchel but she is not in the business of carrying a third of what would normally fit in that bag around with her on a normal night let alone three times what could possibly fit. Her sharp eyes watch her former alpha as he chooses the object the ghost-wolf had not had the opportunity to use before his passing. The dream-stealer.
A moment to consider the Ahroun before the Fostern picks up the iron dagger in her left hand and tests the weight. She has no proficiency with it as a weapon but as a fetish she can make use of it.
So Hangman Jury tucks the sheath between her belt and the waistband of her jeans. Offers her hand in a silent farewell to the ghost-wolf as it fades into oblivion. Into the Homelands, they can hope.
A moment to consider the Ahroun before the Fostern picks up the iron dagger in her left hand and tests the weight. She has no proficiency with it as a weapon but as a fetish she can make use of it.
So Hangman Jury tucks the sheath between her belt and the waistband of her jeans. Offers her hand in a silent farewell to the ghost-wolf as it fades into oblivion. Into the Homelands, they can hope.
Look. I have school. And RP. And all my other time is taken up by sheer, unreasoning panic. I don't have time for Reddit.
-- ixphaelaeon
-- ixphaelaeon