We’re some of the fates. And some of the rest of them are real spiteful bastards.
[ He should know. He’s been dating one of them for a couple centuries now.
But he takes a step back, crossing his arms over a broad chest as he watches Thancred strap the board on. Mostly just staying out of his way, but he might be a little envois of the extra balance and steering those wings likely give here. Oh well, hell make do.
That request just gets a smirk, however. His reply is impishly cheerful. ]
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[ He should know. He’s been dating one of them for a couple centuries now.
But he takes a step back, crossing his arms over a broad chest as he watches Thancred strap the board on. Mostly just staying out of his way, but he might be a little envois of the extra balance and steering those wings likely give here. Oh well, hell make do.
That request just gets a smirk, however. His reply is impishly cheerful. ]
No promises!