[Moglad does insist upon it, keeping Rhy as close as possible but taking him by the hand with his own paw wrapped around two fingers. He flutters as they step inside Bleobheris, who even with its withering trunk broadens and provides Rhy a large, comfortable seat, thickly cushioned, to sit in.
Moglad leads him to it, landing on the oversized arm, a paw in Rhy's hand. Jaskier would help Rhy in any ways he could as his friend, and Moglad must do the same in his stead.]
Home, kupo?
[out there? Jaskier has not fully explained the concept, but Moglad understands there is a "here" and an "out there." But then Rhy corrects himself --
Moglad knows the name, somehow. And though he gives a worried look to Bleobheris's boughs above him, his wings fluttery, pom righting itself up.] Then I will take you! I'll keep you safe, Master Rhy. But you can't go alone, kupo! You -- sorry for being real -- look terrible, kupo.
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Moglad leads him to it, landing on the oversized arm, a paw in Rhy's hand. Jaskier would help Rhy in any ways he could as his friend, and Moglad must do the same in his stead.]
Home, kupo?
[out there? Jaskier has not fully explained the concept, but Moglad understands there is a "here" and an "out there." But then Rhy corrects himself --
Moglad knows the name, somehow. And though he gives a worried look to Bleobheris's boughs above him, his wings fluttery, pom righting itself up.] Then I will take you! I'll keep you safe, Master Rhy. But you can't go alone, kupo! You -- sorry for being real -- look terrible, kupo.