IN A LAND OF HEART / o, truth or dare

[Nayru]

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[b][color=#6b7e99]"Amunet," The sawbone greeted quietly, having been attracted to the scene not because of the promise of a game but rather, the state of proxy, [color=#6b7e99]"Are you doing alright?" Concerned, cerulean eyes would sweep over the cast and many band-aids wrapped around her figure, paws fidgeting with the hem of her scarf as she determined whether or not they needed to be changed yet. For the most part, everything seemed alright, but there was no doubt that Nayru would be visiting her later on with healing supplies galore to redress and assess the severity of her wounds.

But right, back to this 'truth-or-dare' game. Admittedly, Nayru was not familiar with such. She had played one simple game of moss-ball in her life before being aggressively screamed at by her father for not staying wholly focused on praying. To say that even the mere idea of games had been ruined for her was an understatement. But her father wasn't here and Amunet and the rest of the Tanglers were not nearly as terrible as the people who had raised her back home in Akala. She figured that she could at least entertain her new family by participating.

[color=#6b7e99]"Um," She started softly, taking a seat, [color=#6b7e99]"I guess I'll play... I don't know how though." Would they laugh at her for her lack of knowledge? She certainly hoped not. It wasn't her fault that she had been sheltered to the almost ridiculous amount as a young child. [color=#6b7e99]"Do you mind explaining?"