[Lord El Melloi II was only here looking for someone important to him. Someone small, with a delicate face that was hidden by a heavy cloak and a scythe that laughed viciously while it dropped scathing commentary when it thought no one was listening. The ordinary man and the statuesque woman in this squidly world barely caught his attention, until the woman directed her commentary at him.
He was by no means short anymore, and it was rare to find himself face height with someone's chest. Sipping delicately at his tea (with sugar and milk, as is proper), he craned his neck to look up at her.
"Your appetite cannot be bought or sold," she has uttered. Well...]
Its true. Any mage worth their salt spends their lifetime building towards someone in their bloodline finding the Root of all knowledge and magic. I find that I don't have that particular luxury.
[He sighed, mulling over his tea. ]
I'd be satisfied with having a day to just drink my tea and dream of the endless sea while knowing that my kids are safe enough to be themselves.
1. I'm late but open to a 3 way if you want.
He was by no means short anymore, and it was rare to find himself face height with someone's chest. Sipping delicately at his tea (with sugar and milk, as is proper), he craned his neck to look up at her.
"Your appetite cannot be bought or sold," she has uttered. Well...]
Its true. Any mage worth their salt spends their lifetime building towards someone in their bloodline finding the Root of all knowledge and magic. I find that I don't have that particular luxury.
[He sighed, mulling over his tea. ]
I'd be satisfied with having a day to just drink my tea and dream of the endless sea while knowing that my kids are safe enough to be themselves.