32nd of Spring 513AV
Ball was not entirely sure how to part ways with Nira'lia after he had confided in her about his feelings about a certain other pycon. The clay squire knew he had to get things finished here in the isle of the pretty lady pycons and that involved Pretty Lady Pycon going to see some being that started with the letter 'A' – something Liege Lord wanted of him. Duty and honor. For you. He sighed and leaned his head against the window pane. His faithful mount laid resting on the floor on a pillow.
Ball sighed and flipped backwards, detaching himself from the windowsill and dropping harmlessly onto the floor before his mount. The dog never moved from his snoring, stomach showing position of slumber. Some ferocious beast you happen to be. Ball snorted at his thoughts and then proceeded to gather what little remains he could possibly have in his possession. It wasn't much.
The only things the squired hunk of clay had that wasn't inside of his body was Thorn and Imass's banner. Both of which were leaning up against the wall just to the left of the window that Ball had previously occupied.
Wobbling towards his mount the Pycon gave a quick snap of a tentacle towards the dog, waking it up instantly. Pointing towards the banner the pycon followed his mount towards his final two objects to obtain.
The dog laid down as Ball gently did his best to knock over the banner and rest it on his poor dog's rump before securing it tightly down with the piece of rope that hang from the ends of it. Lastly Ball slid Thorn in between the dog's rump, Imass's banner, and the securing ropes that Ball tied the whole mass together with.
There was just one small thing he had to figure out how to do... He never wrote anything in his life, but he saw people to do it plenty of times... So the pycon would just have have to figure out how to do this last task before he left Mura behind.
Ball was not entirely sure how to part ways with Nira'lia after he had confided in her about his feelings about a certain other pycon. The clay squire knew he had to get things finished here in the isle of the pretty lady pycons and that involved Pretty Lady Pycon going to see some being that started with the letter 'A' – something Liege Lord wanted of him. Duty and honor. For you. He sighed and leaned his head against the window pane. His faithful mount laid resting on the floor on a pillow.
Ball sighed and flipped backwards, detaching himself from the windowsill and dropping harmlessly onto the floor before his mount. The dog never moved from his snoring, stomach showing position of slumber. Some ferocious beast you happen to be. Ball snorted at his thoughts and then proceeded to gather what little remains he could possibly have in his possession. It wasn't much.
The only things the squired hunk of clay had that wasn't inside of his body was Thorn and Imass's banner. Both of which were leaning up against the wall just to the left of the window that Ball had previously occupied.
Wobbling towards his mount the Pycon gave a quick snap of a tentacle towards the dog, waking it up instantly. Pointing towards the banner the pycon followed his mount towards his final two objects to obtain.
The dog laid down as Ball gently did his best to knock over the banner and rest it on his poor dog's rump before securing it tightly down with the piece of rope that hang from the ends of it. Lastly Ball slid Thorn in between the dog's rump, Imass's banner, and the securing ropes that Ball tied the whole mass together with.
There was just one small thing he had to figure out how to do... He never wrote anything in his life, but he saw people to do it plenty of times... So the pycon would just have have to figure out how to do this last task before he left Mura behind.
