-Quickly stashes it beneath the table again and comes back up with a finely-woven leather sheath to be worn on the back- Pleasure doing business with ya! -Grins again, flashing those teeth-
-It's the fox-
Quickly. Buy me. I can help you. You are looking for a way home, correct?
-Fen reaches the end of the path, and comes to what is technically not a drop-off, but a steep incline downwards, though a bit more sun is able to poke through here-
-The road she presently assumed was a road was an immense branch — though judging by the size of the branches she can see from her view, perhaps it would be more accurate to say it was a twig. The network extends countless miles above her head and below her feet, further than she is able to see. On another branch some distance away, she spots knotholes hollowed out with doors fitted to them, towers and spires carved into hollowed out tree limbs, vines holding up a vast system of platforms-
-Pulls up behind her and stares-
-This place is big-
-Nearby, though, there's a small platform that seems to lead to a larger knothole above their heads-
edited 10th Jul '14 9:49:16 PM by GameSpazzer
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist-Doc kneels beside the Fox-
You got a better idea, Biker.
-Looks at the seller-
How much for the fox?
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Looks over at them- Oh — that? You don't want that. Why not buy one of my lovely birds instead? -Quickly starts stuffing the cage under the table-
-There doesn't seem to be a sign, but the scent of food seems to be wafting from above them-
-Hasn't noticed and is busy staring at the miles and miles and miles of tree-
MY SOUL IS DARK BUT MY HAIR IS COLORFUL — Brahian Pokémon Alchemist(Sheepishly takes her hand and scurries off somewhere less horrifying. Ooh, exotic birdies. Let's check that shit out.)
S-sorry, uh... I—I didn't know the baby was gonna...
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