Thread:VineyTheVine/@comment-34182043-20190527141113/@comment-34182043-20190528040033

When the questionably floating mouth was done cleaning the vegetable out, it hovered over back to vegetable lover, who patted it and held it above their own dress until it became a part of the pattern - that's to say, you hadn't noticed till now, but this person's dress has a number of mouths and ears and eyes meticulously painted on it.

"So," Fox said, leaning in towards Specter to examine them closely, "You're the reaper? And you only take the souls of those deemed interesting? Where do the other ones go?"

Vegetable Lover's more distracted by the apparently sourceless voice. "Ah! Where are all you people coming from? Can't a deity bother a village full of people in peace?" Still, apparently always ready to brag about how cool her friend is, they went on - "I sure did! Didn't you hear when I was talking about Fox's cool powers?" They got up and stared intently in the probable direction she heard the voice come from. "Fox's familiars are pumpkins; any pumpkin they touch becomes sentient - it can speak, but only Fox can hear what it's saying." She squinted suspiciously, "But why do you want to know that? Are you planning to rally a pumpkin army and rule over the world?"

As Specter did so, the pumpkin jumped, surprise evident on its carved face. It stared at them curiously.