slow blink. the gith appears to be staring at the horned source of snoring.

“ I am surprised you were not eaten by a wild animal. how fortunate. ”

“ want? bold - to believe there is something I seek to gain. no. merely curious, is all. ”

though the scars go unmentioned, they do not go unnoticed. a brand? an odd, though, not unfamiliar sight. “ curious as to how the lake waters felt. how the soil at your feet molded into your bed. curious as to why you are out here, when it is clear you belong elsewhere. ”

“ how sad. from your scars, to the words you choose. all allude to a great deal of misery. though in all my years rarely do a meet an infernal that doesn't reek of despair and distrust... ”

“ what's more tragic is that I am bored of hearing the plight of those who roam this plane. not even your bards have good stories to tell anymore it seems. ”

“ mm... not really, no. yours would not be the first case. ”

* || i'm so sorry amina :( the alien frog man has terrible astral plane adhd and needs baby sensory videos at all times to get his attention and interest in anything

you are? congratulations.

muttering in tir tongue, telescope held the wrong way round held up to his eye.

eating a raw egg. gooey...

but then they lose the gooey-ness...

perhaps it is solely my poor timing, or perhaps it is simply a testament to this plane's depravity ; but i have yet had a day pass by without hearing mention of physical intimacy to some degree or another.

i am beginning to think none of you have any hobbies... how dull.

i hear the swinging of swords and distant screaming. now this should be good fun.

* || saw this and it's him. it's vrin