Thread:Kat2wind2archer/@comment-26863232-20171205210150/@comment-27070860-20171217143636

I grimace.

There's a door rattling behind me, and a cave-princess crying tears in front of me.

Fosgail suas!

...sounded Scottish, I could faintly recall Deper speaking in a similar language some time ago-

'' "Well.... I'm from Scotland, technically, but I didn't grow up there." ''

Of course stupid, she's from there, it's only fair that she can speak in it, or some form of it-

"I... I'm sorry I so rudely interrupted you- quite frankly I'm sorry about this whole setting I had to meet you in-" I wave my hand at the room we're currently in "-But I'd love to find someplace- I don't know- I just-I… I want to leave so badly, I want to go home” I stop, biting my tongue.

I suddenly remember that there was something on the table, yet I didn't get the Chance to look at it for too long. I glance over, trying to decide on what the item was.