Thread:Crowsoul50/@comment-33229352-20191228054644/@comment-33229352-20191230085857

King Felix followed Sunny. As he did so, he rifled through the pouches on his belt, searching for some crop seeds.

Figura watched Wind Weaver impassively. He seemed unimpressed, but not in a rude way-- it was as if this was just an everyday occurance for him.. He gave her a pretty awful version of a thumbs up and started pulling moisture out of the air to give water to the people still waiting in line.