Thread:Nimarfira/@comment-39487125-20191220194518/@comment-35042251-20191229191036

Wind Weaver glanced over at the three paralyzed children, the house, and the other people standing around. “Who wants to go grab some lunch? I saw a nice-looking tavern in the village, the locals say that the meat pies served there are to die for.” She glanced down at Amethyst and smiled. “And I’m sure we could find some fruit for Amethyst there, and maybe get her tail bandaged?”