[ alfyn stands in the kitchen of the haunted house, batting away at flies that he can't see just out of instinct and annoyance. he's trying to find anything that he can use for herb gathering, maybe a mortar and pestle instead of the rocks that he's collected in his satchel for the time being. ]
C'mon, I just want a sturdy bowl, if nothing else... [ sighing softly, before he turns slightly the moment he realizes that there's someone else here. ] Oh, hey there!
wknd 0; saturday
C'mon, I just want a sturdy bowl, if nothing else... [ sighing softly, before he turns slightly the moment he realizes that there's someone else here. ] Oh, hey there!