Thread:Autumnlibrarian16/@comment-39487125-20190919165918/@comment-32273133-20190923102436

The tern abruptly shapeshifts into a certain white-haired Jakarta cousin. She tumbles to the ground with a squeak. “Sorry, sorry, seems I’ve walked into something way over my pay grade. Warmage? Cool sword, bro, but what’s a metal-lookin guy like you doing in a place like this?” She gestures around the Tree of Colour.