Games at the border

*Mortis* · 05-13-2020, 02:30 AM

He poked her again as she offered up a pitiful expression of demay. “At least we aren’t patrolling alone” he pointed out. He had done enough of that lately, or at least as close to it. Bast or Marshal kept an eye on him in case he ran into any trouble, but they weren’t exactly great conversationalists, especially when they did their watching from a distance.

He followed her eyes along the stream that supplied the Armada with most of their fresh water, and watered the garden Bird maintained. “Has Da given you a plot of land for your own herbs?” he mused out loud, having heard in passing that she had started to train under Io. He wondered if she and Indy had crossed paths, since he also took healing lessons from their Auntie.

“Hmmm…” he mused, and of course, had to say something cheeky, just because of her grass comment. “I smell… Snow. I also smell Bird’s herb garden” he would quickly add, just in case she decided to push him for being a smarty pants.

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Games at the border

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