"Oh yes," Skellig rolls his eyes, laughing. "That would be quite the entrance I would like to make as the husband of the Goddess. Carried in your arms, dropped off somewhere to recover in public," he shakes his head. "No thank you, I would walk. Perhaps I could find...something to help."
Herbs. Undergarments. Spellwork. Something.
"I would like to spend more time with Elihu. I do feel as if we got along well, he and I."
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Date: 2024-06-27 12:58 am (UTC)Herbs. Undergarments. Spellwork. Something.
"I would like to spend more time with Elihu. I do feel as if we got along well, he and I."