Sweet Cinnamoth
EXP: 37,766, Level: 8
Level completed: 31%,
EXP required for next Level: 6,234
The bread offered to Fenn very quickly vanished from the plate. So did the milk from his glass. Soon enough, he was scooping tasty golden honey straight from the jar with his fingers, trying not to freeze it too much as he went along. It was better when it wasn’t gummy and hard.
Nom.
He thought a bit about the two’s replies. Nevin had a way of answering questions as if he were… directing attention away from the asking, almost. As if he were hiding something. It reeked of secrets. Fenn gave him a stare after his short-clipped reply. It was the sort of look he gave to doors whose locks resisted his fine-tuned picking. Secrets were their own kind of treasure, and the puck had a ceaseless(ly careless) knack for digging them up.
Meanwhile, Sketch’s knowledge had no barriers hiding it. Just ask him anything and the taleteller would happily hand over his answer. Mmm, which was better? Knowledge freely given, or that which required effort to pry out? One was pleasantly lazy, one was fun.
With a honey-free hand (licked clean), Fenn wrote a little more down. YOU VERY SCARECROW-ISH. FROST BAD FOR LONG TALK YES. HAVE TO WRITE FAST. HARD TO GET FULL MESSAGE ACROSS. He sighed, sufferingly, and wrote the next bit with a fair amount more care. I can write like this, but it’s slow. Don’t like slow. SURELY NEV HAVE MORE TALE TO TELL THAN WHAT HE HAS SAID? IS NEV SECRETLY A GOOD STORYTELLER TO OR ONLY GOOD AT POTIONS? WANT TO KNOW, YOU NOT TELL MUCH. DO PEOPLE ASK FOR ODD THINGS LIKE LOVE POTIONS OR THINGS THAT MAKE THEM SEE COLORS?
Come on. He had to have something to say.
Last edited by FennWenn; 02-05-2018 at 05:56 PM.
