05-25-2022, 03:22 AM
AESIOR OPHELES
✯ — it just sucks to try and explain
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Turning his head up to the sky above once more as a voice descended upon his ears, gray eyes holding the three red ones for a moment before blinking, registering. Fur ruffling on his shoulders in surprise and embarrassment he offered a shy smile to the flying creature, tapping at his throat and notebook jn an effort to show he couldn't speak.
Hoping that the ardent would descend to come and speak with him, well, ve could speak and he'd just write his answers or shore vem his wares. There was always a way around language barriers, even one such as his. Opening the notebook, he would find a less cluttered page before licking his paws and beginning to write. I'm hear here to trade. Distances are long for travelers, we are a wondering wandering kind. I am Aesior., he would motion to bring g his satchel forth and flip it open.
Within the confines of leather laid various bottles of medicinal balms, rolls of linen bandages, needles of bone, leaves wrapped and tied around some bundles of jerky and dried roots, least of all a few bags of tied satchets of fresh tea leaves and various bags of seeds. He wasn't sure if the seeds would grow out here, but alas, they were leftovers from his planting before his little trip. On an outer pocket he would open to reveal a variety of jewelry; of necklaces, rings, bangles, and more, his own twin earrings glistening in the sun's light. I also offer Smith services., he may as well put it out there as well. He had more wares back home in Tanglewood, but this body was too small to carry anything more than this satchel. Perhaps he needed to pick up a basket for his travel. It's not like he'd need a rested jaw to talk.
Hoping that the ardent would descend to come and speak with him, well, ve could speak and he'd just write his answers or shore vem his wares. There was always a way around language barriers, even one such as his. Opening the notebook, he would find a less cluttered page before licking his paws and beginning to write. I'm hear here to trade. Distances are long for travelers, we are a wondering wandering kind. I am Aesior., he would motion to bring g his satchel forth and flip it open.
Within the confines of leather laid various bottles of medicinal balms, rolls of linen bandages, needles of bone, leaves wrapped and tied around some bundles of jerky and dried roots, least of all a few bags of tied satchets of fresh tea leaves and various bags of seeds. He wasn't sure if the seeds would grow out here, but alas, they were leftovers from his planting before his little trip. On an outer pocket he would open to reveal a variety of jewelry; of necklaces, rings, bangles, and more, his own twin earrings glistening in the sun's light. I also offer Smith services., he may as well put it out there as well. He had more wares back home in Tanglewood, but this body was too small to carry anything more than this satchel. Perhaps he needed to pick up a basket for his travel. It's not like he'd need a rested jaw to talk.
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