"Could have used you when we trying to get that statue into the lair a century or so ago," Elihu muses. "Big thing, awkwardly shaped and heavy granite. But she looked so dejected when we said we didn't think we could take it with us."
"I had wondered at the extra mug," he replies. "She'll be quite surprised," he agrees.
Kreyu comes through the door, elaborate floral designs in henna on her hands and feet that trail up onto her forearms and lower legs. She's pleased to see Skellig, but QUITE surprised to see Elihu.
She scowls at her brother and STOMPS toward him, hands on hips. She is NOT pleased. "You might have TOLD me you were in town BEFORE you absconded with my husband," she growls. She's clearly expecting Elihu to object to her calling Skellig her husband, there's a protective energy in her anger toward her brother.
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"I had wondered at the extra mug," he replies. "She'll be quite surprised," he agrees.
Kreyu comes through the door, elaborate floral designs in henna on her hands and feet that trail up onto her forearms and lower legs. She's pleased to see Skellig, but QUITE surprised to see Elihu.
She scowls at her brother and STOMPS toward him, hands on hips. She is NOT pleased. "You might have TOLD me you were in town BEFORE you absconded with my husband," she growls. She's clearly expecting Elihu to object to her calling Skellig her husband, there's a protective energy in her anger toward her brother.