nice to sea you again

Strai watched as Spider moved away - not too far, luckily - and poked around until they found a few things. They returned with moss, which he obediently pressed to his wound. His head hurt too much to kick up any kind of fuss, and he had asked for Spider’s help. He held the moss to his head, and let it soak up some of the blood as Spider trotted away again.

The anxiety he felt watching Spider walk away was useless, unhelpful, and downright annoying. Then they were back again, and Strai didn’t have to wrestle with this new bundle of worries just yet. He wrapped his head as Spider started a fire. A good idea, he couldn’t feel the cold but that was probably a bad thing.

He did blink in surprise as Spider announced themselves as a Warrior. He also found a pang of… jealousy. He was still Vidarr’s thrall. Despite his efforts, he was yet to work his way into a real rank. “A warrior? When did that happen? They grant warrior ranks to midgets over there?” He teased.


"Speech"