Pick your poison.
03-05-2022, 04:47 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-05-2022, 04:53 AM by Noëlie. Edited 2 times in total.)
Noelie nodded, still unhappy with the way things had turned out, and that Fir hadn't shared with her the 'stats' of each option. Though, honestly, even if she had the yearling wasn't sure she would have picked anything else. "Ok." The game had been fun up until she'd been murdered, so she wasn't entirely opposed to giving it another go. "I'm sure I'll take you up on that offer."
Another spattering of words fell from Fir's lips, and once again the little duck-thing responded, waddling away and returning with a gift. "Thank you." Though it wasn't a gift Noelie would have picked for herself, the sentiment was there. "Until next time." She answered, scooping up the tooth and motioning to the small vial she was leaving behind in hopes that Fir's little friend would pick it up and take it with them.
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Another spattering of words fell from Fir's lips, and once again the little duck-thing responded, waddling away and returning with a gift. "Thank you." Though it wasn't a gift Noelie would have picked for herself, the sentiment was there. "Until next time." She answered, scooping up the tooth and motioning to the small vial she was leaving behind in hopes that Fir's little friend would pick it up and take it with them.