Verity tilts her head a little and nods knowingly throughout Aracely's speech. Welllll, that explains the lower creatures bit, at least. Egh. Can't imagine fluffy clouds and harps and lyres being a good thing. Better'n the alternative, but eeeehhh.
[I'm apsiforged warforged living construct. Produced in 993. We were a small batch.]
She lets out an irritated, almost inaudible screeching metal noise and rubs out the whole mess with her sleeve.
[I need to get a real eraser for this. Are there shops anywhere nearby]
((eh, code tags are neat and all but boy are they cumbersome.))
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She lets out an irritated, almost inaudible screeching metal noise and rubs out the whole mess with her sleeve.
[I need to get a real eraser for this. Are there shops anywhere nearby]
((eh, code tags are neat and all but boy are they cumbersome.))