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He was hardly a prince.
No. Not any more sovereign than the shadows who reigned, those obsidian creatures with nebulous crowns, gliding along cave walls; not any more royal than the brilliance of the dawn, blooming in her full glory. But that didn’t mean that he couldn’t handle himself.
The gentle trickle of water echoed, falling into tandem with his steps.
Because together… the shadows and light were one. Two opposite forces, forever warring, yet forever existing. Where one was… the other followed. Eternal partners-in-crime, unearthing truth and burying secrets. For behind turning shadows, secrets lurked. At every corner.
Despite his… shortfallings, he had his strengths. Weaknesses and strengths as one just like the light and dark.
A shaft of light sliced through, illuminating stony walls draped with hooked fangs. and amidst it all… a little critter. Its back shone, glinting, as it scuttled across, tiny legs beating against cool stone, seeking refuge under a thin, limp leaf.
(+1FP bugs, +1 parsley) “Psssst,
prince.”
A sigh slipped from his jaws. “Locen━”
“I know, I know.” Pale green eyes twinkled, a little smirk tugging into place. “But alas, you seem more into beetle hunting than actual threats. Look alive! We have company.”
The shadows danced, frolicking, twisting a frenzied tango as pebbles clattered, rolling along cool stone. The dark flickered, echoes rising to a faltering pique, welcoming the presence of another. A form emerged, swathed in the colors of the dawn, gold eyes alight.
An intruder.
No… no, that wasn’t right.
Those pawsteps crossing the threshold in halting strokes… uncertainty oozed from them, the weight on their shoulders heavy, lacking the brazen audacity of a thief. Almost like━
“Oh! I didn’t see you two there!” Gold eyes brightened a touch, a little lopsided grin curving.
“You have no idea how good it is to see another face around here.” They shook their head, fiddling with the braided cord of a sack draped along their shoulder.
“I swear, this place gives me the creeps sometimes.” His chin lifted. “Who are you?”
“The name’s Fennel! You could say I’m a traveller of sorts… and I seem to have lost my way.” Their shoulders lifted in sheepish shrug.
“Been traveling for a bit and I’m absolutely famished.” “I see." Locen’s tail swished, a smooth, flowing gesture. "Perhaps we can assist you with that, say… if you have anything to offer.”
He frowned. “Locen━”
“Ah, a trade!” The stranger chuckled, a light rumble in their throat.
“How about this ━ I need a few things for my travels… hmm, some herbs and prey? And in return, I’ll offer a little something in exchange. What do you say?” ✦
Fennel (an npc) has arrived! They appear a little lost and need to replenish their stocks for their travels!
They have proposed a trade: a secret trinket of theirs in-exchange for 1FP and 1 herb! ✦
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