Apr 25 2025, 09:34 PM
Deli
Deli nodded along, cataloguing what he could - it would have been nice to get names, but honestly he probably wouldn't have cared about them anyways so he didn't expect her to really care.
Eventually, the wound was bound as tight as he could with a big fern leaf and then patted her scaled mane. "There ya go. You rest up now. I'll be. Around. Okay? We make the trade then. Thanks for the story, very interesting!" As he sat himself next to the wall, one of his hands drifted into his bag. Maybe he should paint her a big ice worm or something.
*exit