Said below the average height of the crowd, and under the speaker's breath, the question's a tinge of what have I gotten myself into? to it.
It isn't every day you walk into town and find they've just slaughtered a pig in the town square in front of a crowd of murmuring onlookers.
At least, Vervain hopes that's what the smell is. And the sounds. And the...strange absence of the townsfolk everywhere else in town that had sent him searching for them still in his travel dust.
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Said below the average height of the crowd, and under the speaker's breath, the question's a tinge of what have I gotten myself into? to it.
It isn't every day you walk into town and find they've just slaughtered a pig in the town square in front of a crowd of murmuring onlookers.
At least, Vervain hopes that's what the smell is. And the sounds. And the...strange absence of the townsfolk everywhere else in town that had sent him searching for them still in his travel dust.
(It probably isn't a pig.)