The witch’s eyes light up as she scurries over to him, murmuring quietly in the goblin tongue. The soldier smiles at her, his face transforming as they converse in that harsh foreign tongue like old friends. After a long stream of this, the witch finally remembers she has an audience of high fae, poised and ready to slit both of their throats for the scheming and conniving the two of them are clearly doing.
HE IS SO DUMB HE IS JUST BORED BRO SIS OS IS HAPPY BECAUSE OF PLANTS, MEDICINES AND HERBS BE SO FR RN
