his armored hips as he scanned the empty road ahead,

“Maybe we should’ve just asked that merchant for clearer directions instead of storming off,” he added with a small sigh, the faintest note of fond exasperation in his tone,

“You know, not everyone’s out to insult your sense of direction.”

He straightened up again, the light from suns beams glinting off the old scratches in his armor as he turned his head this way and that, scanning the unfamiliar signs and narrow alleys.

The hollow tone of his voice lifted with growing worry,

“What if we never find our way back, brother?”

/ That would be interesting! I don't think I've seen someone role play that sloth before.

𝖢𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 ↴

𝖳𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀! 𝖨𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝖾, 𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅, 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗆𝖾!

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じしˍ,)ノ

𝖱𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 ↴

𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 , 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗀𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗎𝗉.

𝖭𝗈 𝖧𝗈𝗁𝖾𝗇𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗆 𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉𝗌 𝖾𝗂𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋.. 𝖤𝗎𝗀𝗁.

𝖣𝖬𝖲? ↴

𝖠𝗅𝗐𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗉𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗉𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗈𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇! 𝖥𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝗎𝗇𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗆𝖾.

𝖦𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾𝗌 ↴

𝖭𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗍. 𝖠𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍 , 𝖶𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 , 𝖦𝗈𝗋𝖾 , 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍 𝗀𝗈𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇. 𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒.

𝖥𝗈𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗍 ↴

𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝖲𝖾𝗆𝗂-𝖫𝗂𝗍 / 𝖫𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗍𝖾.

𝖨 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗋𝗍 𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗆.

𝖨 𝖺𝗆 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗍𝗒𝗅𝖾𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖽𝗂𝗌𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝖾.