He stops in the doorway, looking from Athessa at the fire to the hulking dandelion pelt, the membranous, translucent wings, and particularly the oversized mouth of Batty Batkins. Then from the mouth to the kittens.
Back to Athessa, he nods to her welcome, and enters without voicing the obvious question.
The fire provides a welcome respite from the cooler confines of his own shared quarters; he folds himself down into a cross-legged seat among the pillows. It’s only like 70% awkward. ]
The literature on elfroot I was provided was very light on details around the side-effects of smoking it, [ he says, very seriously, for a grown man sitting among pillows in front of a fire. ] Is it considered addictive?
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He stops in the doorway, looking from Athessa at the fire to the hulking dandelion pelt, the membranous, translucent wings, and particularly the oversized mouth of Batty Batkins. Then from the mouth to the kittens.
Back to Athessa, he nods to her welcome, and enters without voicing the obvious question.
The fire provides a welcome respite from the cooler confines of his own shared quarters; he folds himself down into a cross-legged seat among the pillows. It’s only like 70% awkward. ]
The literature on elfroot I was provided was very light on details around the side-effects of smoking it, [ he says, very seriously, for a grown man sitting among pillows in front of a fire. ] Is it considered addictive?