[Which could be for any number of reasons. Calanthe's a bit spacey so Emery wouldn't put it past her to forget little problems like this, but neither had the bookseller mentioned anything when Emery asked about a way to the Ganaranth River.
Maybe they didn't realize it would be a problem? Maybe it isn't, for a fairy- creatures adept at finding paths between planes.
Looking thoughtful, Emery steps towards a tree sprouting between the roads and sets a hand on the bark. He's got the blood of the Field Lord running through his veins in multiple senses, surely he can do something if he tries.
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on 2024-07-11 06:31 pm (UTC)Nope. She didn't mention this might come up.
[Which could be for any number of reasons. Calanthe's a bit spacey so Emery wouldn't put it past her to forget little problems like this, but neither had the bookseller mentioned anything when Emery asked about a way to the Ganaranth River.
Maybe they didn't realize it would be a problem? Maybe it isn't, for a fairy- creatures adept at finding paths between planes.
Looking thoughtful, Emery steps towards a tree sprouting between the roads and sets a hand on the bark. He's got the blood of the Field Lord running through his veins in multiple senses, surely he can do something if he tries.
Emery tilts his head forward and murmurs.]
Won't you speak to me...?