“ all oυr lιveѕ, we lιved ιn тнe ѕнadowѕ oғ gυardιanѕ. тнe wolveѕ тнoυgнт we were ѕlaιn. вυт мara ѕov вowѕ тo no one. "

Of course, Skerkys would love the company!

Soft clicking; the Eliksni is finally awake.

HIS BACK IS ITCHY—! WHAT ARE THESE EXTRA ARMS FOR IF HE CAN’T REACH THE MIDDLE OF HIS BACK!!

Oh—, hello, friend!

What brings a Kell to Skerkys, hm?

Oh yes, very long. Skerkys is doing just fine, his little shop has a modest market—, and the humans have been relatively nice to him.

He sells cloaks and the little sashes the Titan’s wear. Things to help the Lightbearers.

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He’s holding a cloak up to the reader! ❛ A gift—, please, please accept it! ❜

❛ No need to thank this one. . . Skerkys is. . . Trying to help! ❜ The Marauder almost beams through his helm, a lower hand offering a simple thumbs up.

DROP A WORD FOR A FRIENDLY INTERACTION!

S t r e t c h. Why is it so quiet?

He’s here to lend a hand. Or four.

It’s the least he can do! But he’s curious. . . What is she doing?

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“. . . Ah, this one is glad to see such. . . camaraderie among all. . .”