"Which would be sensible, given your warnings you bestowed upon him."
They navigate their way through the streets to the House with ease; it is familiar in a different sort of sense than the cavern at the tribe, where all the huts were laid out in a much more organic pattern, but with time they learned it well. It is the energy of Koschei and the rumble that he picks up first, a low bass that he can feel through the soles of his feet as they walk.
"They are alive," he says after a moment - relief evident in his tone, voice soft.
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Date: 2024-12-21 05:28 am (UTC)They navigate their way through the streets to the House with ease; it is familiar in a different sort of sense than the cavern at the tribe, where all the huts were laid out in a much more organic pattern, but with time they learned it well. It is the energy of Koschei and the rumble that he picks up first, a low bass that he can feel through the soles of his feet as they walk.
"They are alive," he says after a moment - relief evident in his tone, voice soft.