Seven Zephers

[soccerwhisperer]

[as you flip through, there's suddenly a messy stroke of really wet ink on the page of the journal, then the sound of someone picking it up and shaking it a little, making the ink run]

...Whoops. Maybe I shouldn't practice on the desk.

[and then he stupidly rubs it in hopes of getting it to dry faster, smearing ink all over the place]

Comments

[soccerwhisperer]

Yeah.

I hope this dragon doesn't try to eat us.

[bornofwisdom]

That's probably a legitimate worry at this point, actually. ( laughs )

[soccerwhisperer]

B--But the castle will give us a sword and shield, right?

[bornofwisdom]

Um—

( she raised brows )

—I have no idea, does the castle do things like that?

[soccerwhisperer]

It gives me calligraphy things all the time!