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You look at the creature known as Mrs S, you really have never seen anything quite like her, as tall as you but wider,in a dress two sizes too small for her, her features, similar to a goblins but floppier, are caked in some sort of face paint Beside her are creatures
You look at the creature known as Mrs S, you really have never seen anything quite like her, as tall as you but wider,in a dress two sizes too small for her, her features, similar to a goblins but floppier, are caked in some sort of face paint Beside her are creatures
in a snake mask to her left and a hawk to her right. It makes sense giving she won the seat from the wolf.
Speaking of hawks she is watching the servants distributing the food like one, she may be at the table but she is apparently not neglecting her own duties.
Behind her is a
Speaking of hawks she is watching the servants distributing the food like one, she may be at the table but she is apparently not neglecting her own duties.
Behind her is a
smaller version of her wearing a dress two sizes to big, apparently waiting to relay missives from Mrs S. Your soup and wine arrive, served by one of the now childlike mists.
You murmur a thank you. They say nothing at all and continue serving up the table.
Mrs S is being served
You murmur a thank you. They say nothing at all and continue serving up the table.
Mrs S is being served
by Wolf, she seems pleased by this and thanks him slightly louder than the others do.
Wolf nods an acknowledgement to her and as he goes to move on the catches your eye and gives an inquisitive turn of his head, eyes flicking up and down the table
You respond by:
Wolf nods an acknowledgement to her and as he goes to move on the catches your eye and gives an inquisitive turn of his head, eyes flicking up and down the table
You respond by:
New one is up :)
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