[ Rhy laughs a little, as he follows. 'A bit pathetic' Jaskier says, but it sounds so very fond.
He's told Rhy stories of some of their travels, mostly vague things about how his friend fights beasts Rhy's never heard of, monsters that sound like fairy-tales.
Rhy walks over to the shelves, fingertips trailing along the wood, and picks up one of the blocks. He lifts it, as if to say Can I take this? but what he actually says is: ]
It sounds like a weight off his shoulders. It certainly has been for Kell.
Where we're from, he is always marked as different. Other. Preconceptions, as you say.
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He's told Rhy stories of some of their travels, mostly vague things about how his friend fights beasts Rhy's never heard of, monsters that sound like fairy-tales.
Rhy walks over to the shelves, fingertips trailing along the wood, and picks up one of the blocks. He lifts it, as if to say Can I take this? but what he actually says is: ]
It sounds like a weight off his shoulders. It certainly has been for Kell.
Where we're from, he is always marked as different. Other. Preconceptions, as you say.