JoeNotCharles
First Post
Ironheart stands up straighter and rattles his leafy crown in excitement. "Other talking trees? Where? Were they together in a grove?"
He is distracted by the entrance of the newcomer. He turns to her and rocks slightly forward, almost in a bow. "I see you garbed in the vines of nature, my lady. It is good to see such pleasant drapings in this place. However little of them there may be." He turns back to the kobold and waits expectantly, quivering slightly.
He is distracted by the entrance of the newcomer. He turns to her and rocks slightly forward, almost in a bow. "I see you garbed in the vines of nature, my lady. It is good to see such pleasant drapings in this place. However little of them there may be." He turns back to the kobold and waits expectantly, quivering slightly.
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