Okay the plan is buy two tents. One for Alula and one for everyone else
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How many people can 1 tent hold?
All of us if we squeeze in
@Dragonbud Suki should take her dress shopping
That's..actually a really cute idea. But Alula wouldn't like it lol
Alula is going to spend all of her money on butterfly nets. It's offical.
Alula fiddled her thumbs anxiously, watching Carver casually sit down on the tree stump. Was she supposed to sit down too? Was that appropriate? A calming voice recomposed her, telling her that she could remain standing and that there was no need for her to sit in the grass and dirty her robes. And yet Alula still looked bothered, gnawing on her lip. She tugged her hat down over her eyes.
Could the paladin be trusted? Would he understand? Did she even understand? She shook despite the warmth of the air. Voices screamed to her, telling her that the man was a monster of the sun and was a danger to her. She should keep herself quiet, it was the only way to keep herself safe.
And yet his intent was still gentle. He added that he didn't need an answer. That she didn't feel like she needed to give an answer. She swallowed a lump in her throat, trying to calm her shaking. She attempted to speak, but her voice came out much weaker then she intended.
"Y-yes...an oracle of sorts. The girl was an oracle. But...how it...works..." She paused, tugging the hat down over her eyes. "That...is a bit more..." She struggled for words, as if they were being pulled back. "Complicated..."
"Knowing your own darkness helps you understand the darknesses of other people."
Perhaps it was time to change the subject. She shifted nervously. "So...uh..." She struggled to find something to talk about. "What's it like...being a paladin...of the...uh...sun?" She blinked. "Is it hard to wear so much armor?" She smiled, as if comfortable talking about something for once. "It must be heavy!" Maybe this was because she was used to wearing cloth and carrying a stick as opposed to a sword.
Could the paladin be trusted? Would he understand? Did she even understand? She shook despite the warmth of the air. Voices screamed to her, telling her that the man was a monster of the sun and was a danger to her. She should keep herself quiet, it was the only way to keep herself safe.
And yet his intent was still gentle. He added that he didn't need an answer. That she didn't feel like she needed to give an answer. She swallowed a lump in her throat, trying to calm her shaking. She attempted to speak, but her voice came out much weaker then she intended.
"Y-yes...an oracle of sorts. The girl was an oracle. But...how it...works..." She paused, tugging the hat down over her eyes. "That...is a bit more..." She struggled for words, as if they were being pulled back. "Complicated..."
"Knowing your own darkness helps you understand the darknesses of other people."
Perhaps it was time to change the subject. She shifted nervously. "So...uh..." She struggled to find something to talk about. "What's it like...being a paladin...of the...uh...sun?" She blinked. "Is it hard to wear so much armor?" She smiled, as if comfortable talking about something for once. "It must be heavy!" Maybe this was because she was used to wearing cloth and carrying a stick as opposed to a sword.
Oh man I love Galavant!
Was that a reference to Cole from DA:I?
Also, Carver's poor tender ears.
-waggles eyebrows- you know it!
Edit: I haven't played dai myself, but a friend has. She told me about that
Alula finally found the energy in herself to stand back up straight, no longer able to stand the burn from leaning against the Paladin. She tugged her hat down over her eyes, finding her spinning vision extremely disoriented. She listened for a moment, picking up that the new girl and the half-elf were going off to buy bread, and were perhaps planning on taking the gnome along. She wanted to peek out and confirm her suspicions, but didn't want to risk another wave of dizziness. She listened to the paladin and new women speak to each other. The paladin introduced himself to the girl, and Alula mentally scolded herself for not being able to remember their names.
The girl sounded pleasant enough, she spoke to Carver in a respectful tone. And yet she knew that the newcomer was already distrustful of Alula.
Suddenly, almost too quickly, Alula's hat tipped back. She revealed her glowing eyes to a man who was passing by, a bag full of purchased goods. She took a step away from Carver, speaking to the man in a distant and knowing tone.
"Talk to your wife about what you long for, she will understand and heed to your request."
The man looked flustered as he looked Alula up and down and hurried off.
She tipped her hat back down, dizziness again washing over her as she spoke. "That man wants his wife to tie his hands to the bedpost, I couldn't guess why though."
The girl sounded pleasant enough, she spoke to Carver in a respectful tone. And yet she knew that the newcomer was already distrustful of Alula.
Suddenly, almost too quickly, Alula's hat tipped back. She revealed her glowing eyes to a man who was passing by, a bag full of purchased goods. She took a step away from Carver, speaking to the man in a distant and knowing tone.
"Talk to your wife about what you long for, she will understand and heed to your request."
The man looked flustered as he looked Alula up and down and hurried off.
She tipped her hat back down, dizziness again washing over her as she spoke. "That man wants his wife to tie his hands to the bedpost, I couldn't guess why though."
Get ready for me to make a reference to my favorite thing Alula has ever said in a game of dnd
Woo shopping spree! Alula is going to shop till she drops. Literally.
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