[Inconvenient it may be, but Break enjoys the walk out to the Medicine Seller's home. With his omen at his side as always and his canesword in hand, he has little trouble navigating the twisting paths, and that leaves him free to soak up the aesthetic of the whole thing. He pauses frequently simply to look at his surroundings, taking it all in with extra appreciation given the time he spent without his eyesight when he first arrived in Trench.]
I'm happy to get to see this. This is a much better fairy tale than what we started out with, isn't it, Baltus? We'll need to remember these lanterns. They'd please Miss Alice for certain.
[He is talking to his omen, but anyone who overhears him is welcome to pipe up. Break is a darkblood, and January has him extra chatty.]
An Inane Observation Arrival
Those are carrots, aren't they? Carrots shaped like flowers. Good gravy, that's cute.
[Break has discovered the soup. He is terribly charmed by the cute soup. That's it, that's the prompt.]
Ghosts
[He does notice the hints here and there -- the laughter, the scratching -- because he is the sort of person who notices very tiny things. It's all weirdly familiar for some reason, but it isn't until Break finds himself staring out towards the orchard over a disembodied voice that it clicks, and he perks right up.]
-- oh! This house is haunted, too.
[Break lives in a thoroughly haunted house himself. Nodding in satisfaction, he turns himself right around to head in the opposite direction of the orchard. Nope. Nothing doing.]
Xerxes Break | OTA
[Inconvenient it may be, but Break enjoys the walk out to the Medicine Seller's home. With his omen at his side as always and his canesword in hand, he has little trouble navigating the twisting paths, and that leaves him free to soak up the aesthetic of the whole thing. He pauses frequently simply to look at his surroundings, taking it all in with extra appreciation given the time he spent without his eyesight when he first arrived in Trench.]
I'm happy to get to see this. This is a much better fairy tale than what we started out with, isn't it, Baltus? We'll need to remember these lanterns. They'd please Miss Alice for certain.
[He is talking to his omen, but anyone who overhears him is welcome to pipe up. Break is a darkblood, and January has him extra chatty.]
An Inane ObservationArrivalThose are carrots, aren't they? Carrots shaped like flowers. Good gravy, that's cute.
[Break has discovered the soup. He is terribly charmed by the cute soup. That's it, that's the prompt.]
Ghosts
[He does notice the hints here and there -- the laughter, the scratching -- because he is the sort of person who notices very tiny things. It's all weirdly familiar for some reason, but it isn't until Break finds himself staring out towards the orchard over a disembodied voice that it clicks, and he perks right up.]
-- oh! This house is haunted, too.
[Break lives in a thoroughly haunted house himself. Nodding in satisfaction, he turns himself right around to head in the opposite direction of the orchard. Nope. Nothing doing.]