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Lord of Madness, Harbinger of Llamas
- Location
- Your nightmares.
I like this particular stalker. Or at least their sense of humor. Can't imagine why that might be...A yelp is forcefully suppressed as Promtheus rapidly scales your legs and settles where you'd normally put your backpack, hugging your waist for stability. You awkwardly pat his legs, take the few steps necessary to reach the place you left Neighilist, and...
"Why are you wearing eyeliner?"
Neighilist releases an annoyed snort and continues trying to scrape away the smudged black smiley face drawn on his forehead. After a few moments of thought, you sigh and idly reach back to rub Prometheus's core.
"I don't know who you are, but this is starting to get really annoying. Nobody likes stalkers."
A rumbling purr from Prometheus and distant birdsong are your only answers.
Nope. No idea why.*returns to horse after battle*
"...Seriously? Who puts eye-liner on someone's horse?"
Doubt it. I'm thinking Inspired. That was probably their spyclock. I suspect we have a fan. Or a bodyguard. One of the two.lets get out of dodge!
North! Away from family, also we need to catch our stalker. They are funny but are probably one of the killer trained empowered.
Also, the apparent accuracy predictions of the Blackburns makes me think they're in-tune with the Light, more than most. I can believe that it finds them interesting, given their courtship rituals.
...I wonder if there's a connection there. Anyway, yeah we should vacate the area. I suspect we're allergic to aetheric fire. I'll admit that I don't find just about any direction particularly appealing, if most every direction leads to either danger or our parent's allies. Tempted to just roll a die, at this point.