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Me and Jeevanah’s D&D Neverwinter characters, Adalia and Zinnalove <3 I’m afraid I couldn’t capture Zinna’s fabulous self well… ;3; I swear, she’s so gorgeous in-game I can’t breathe.
Plus, Adalia does NOT look like herself at all in-game.
Sort of? /A grin finds its way on Humus’ lips. He does recall Molte being pretty young./Why don’t you come over here and tell me? Haha, I don’t like to be the reason for that frown on your face!
/Molte’s ears flicked downwards and his signature blush crept onto his face, his earlier frown but a memory. He switched to the other side of the tree./
U-uh.
/Humus chuckles and scratches the side of his nose./
If you don’t want to, that’s fine. I’ll just continue my walk and you stop making me nervous by following me, hm?
That’s not what I meant. /He was frowning again, but it was short-lived. His face couldn’t decide which emotion to express./
W-what I meant was… well I don’t know what I meant.
/Quite confused about the behaviour and especially the frown on the younger Bosmer’s face, Humus rests his hands on his hips and tilts his head slightly to the side./Did I do something?
/The frown diminished a bit, and Molte looked a bit confused himself./
… Sort of.
Sort of? /A grin finds its way on Humus’ lips. He does recall Molte being pretty young./
Why don’t you come over here and tell me? Haha, I don’t like to be the reason for that frown on your face!
/Molte’s ears flicked downwards and his signature blush crept onto his face, his earlier frown but a memory. He switched to the other side of the tree./
U-uh.
/The unpleasant feeling just heightens and soon Humus cannot take it anymore. He stops and turns around, eyeing the path and the forest. To his surprise, he spots a familiar figure not far from him, behind a tree./Molte?
/With his head half visible behind the tree, he kept on frowning at the mer./
Humus.
/Quite confused about the behaviour and especially the frown on the younger Bosmer’s face, Humus rests his hands on his hips and tilts his head slightly to the side./
Did I do something?
/The frown diminished a bit, and Molte looked a bit confused himself./
… Sort of.
molteandtuuli replied to your post: /Molte spotted Humus walking along a forest path…
/Molte did not turn back, on the contrary he kept on intensively following the other mer. He didn’t really have a reason for it, but he did want some sort of an explanation to their last meeting.//The unpleasant feeling just heightens and soon Humus cannot take it anymore. He stops and turns around, eyeing the path and the forest. To his surprise, he spots a familiar figure not far from him, behind a tree./
Molte?
/With his head half visible behind the tree, he kept on frowning at the mer./
Humus.
Ever seen a Funky Chicken Owl? by Oliver C Wright on Flickr.
All along, Tuuli was secretly a chicken.
