The Condesce glares down from her perch when he doesn't start moving, though she relaxes not long after.]
I suppose it is fortunate that you have not fallen prey to...whatever this is.
[Her fluffy tail sways anxiously. She really dislikes being this small. If nothing else, she still somehow manages to look very regal...perched on Dualscar's shoulder like that.
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The Condesce glares down from her perch when he doesn't start moving, though she relaxes not long after.]
I suppose it is fortunate that you have not fallen prey to...whatever this is.
[Her fluffy tail sways anxiously. She really dislikes being this small. If nothing else, she still somehow manages to look very regal...perched on Dualscar's shoulder like that.
How embarrassing.]