6/29/2026, 7:53 AM
her brows only furrow further at his grandiose introduction, peering at the pyramid's gleaming cap between nakhtmin's horns, thinking the monument not very alike to a spear.
and she blinks.
her hands go up in swiftly moving motions meant to convey slow down.
she so wishes a migraine would overcome her now, to have an excuse to stop trying to think through this nonsense. but she merely feels stupid.
her arms drop to the sand either side of where she's sat herself.
and she blinks.
her hands go up in swiftly moving motions meant to convey slow down.
wait wait wait. you said skyspear is- isn't safe. spells, or whatnot. and i certainly wasn't unconscious for days-
she so wishes a migraine would overcome her now, to have an excuse to stop trying to think through this nonsense. but she merely feels stupid.
her arms drop to the sand either side of where she's sat herself.
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