[Kosmo made a confused whine, and looked to Keith, but Keith just gave a weak smile to his wolf before following the Omen out and towards the lamp. Right. Willful Machine. Keith nodded his head, and Kosmo pressed close to Keith's leg so they could teleport together while he had his hands full of crate.
Bringing the towels back was simple enough. Even easier, honestly. The merchant had tied them into something akin to a hay bale, and Keith was able to hold it by the bindings when he used the lamp to go back.
So, definitely easy enough. Though, the biggest hold up in the trip was Magnet taking a lot of the attention. Or trying to. Kosmo got his fair share, as well. Sorry, Magnet, but you weren't the only canine on the trip.
He stepped back inside the Roost and shook his head.]
No, the guy knew exactly what I was talking about. Your dog, though... he's kind of an attention hog.
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Bringing the towels back was simple enough. Even easier, honestly. The merchant had tied them into something akin to a hay bale, and Keith was able to hold it by the bindings when he used the lamp to go back.
So, definitely easy enough. Though, the biggest hold up in the trip was Magnet taking a lot of the attention. Or trying to. Kosmo got his fair share, as well. Sorry, Magnet, but you weren't the only canine on the trip.
He stepped back inside the Roost and shook his head.]
No, the guy knew exactly what I was talking about. Your dog, though... he's kind of an attention hog.
[Keith's attempt at making a joke...]