EVERYTHING IS FINE

[thevineintervention]

Who: no one! nothing!
When: Day 94, wee hours
Where: headed towards the shrines
What:

[ A friend will help you move, followers will help you move a flying city, a best friend will even help you move a body. But when your best friend is in a coma and you turn into a dragon and eat a guy, well


. . . then you have to surreptitiously drag a sheet full of bloody something into the shrine room in the middle of the night and hope you don't get spotted and killed by an angry mob ]

Comments

[windsofwar]

[DON'T REMEMBER, DIDN'T HAPPEN. stepping off blanket]

I'm sure something happened, otherwise I wouldn't have blacked out. Anyway, do you need any help with this?

[thevineintervention]

[ looks at the blood trail ]



[ looks up at him ]



Well, there's a lot of cleaning to do!

[windsofwar]

[................shoot has he actually ever cleaned anything in his life]

[uh]

[....NODS ENTHUSIASTICALLY!!]

Haha, well, that's a minor thing, but I guess you people can't blood stains where you honor your gods? I'll see what I can do.

[thevineintervention]

Great, I'll leave that to you then!

[windsofwar]

[slight salute! as he idly wonders if he can just trade something to dellen and clean it up I mean really now]