ethandrew
First Post
While the others talk hurriedly, about leaving or staying or playing with the dead, Estelle slowly moves her way through them. Her eyes focus on Muzdum, everything poriferal becoming black and nonexistant. In slow motion everything parts in front of her, leaving the dwarf alone on the edge.
She closes the gap between them in a flash. Anger, desperation, lust line her young face as she clenches her fist tightly into the straps of his backpack. The feralness is back, her teeth exposed as her eyes maniacally stare at the dwarf. "Give it to me now!! Give me the stone!" She shouts this, shaking him as she does.
She closes the gap between them in a flash. Anger, desperation, lust line her young face as she clenches her fist tightly into the straps of his backpack. The feralness is back, her teeth exposed as her eyes maniacally stare at the dwarf. "Give it to me now!! Give me the stone!" She shouts this, shaking him as she does.