Where I was born...humans can be bad, I guess. But I lived in a village with dwarves, elves...and former monsters. Different kind of monsters, it's a long story. But we all got along alright.
[But humans are the ones building warships and flying fortresses. It's a bit hard to associate with that, though, as Dylas had considered himself human at the time, horse ears and tail aside.]
The peninsula is pretty big, but I've been keeping my ears open. Some of the men outside are talking about something weird that happened in the forest, so we'll go there tomorrow evening.
[He's already explained he can't go out when it's bright out. And there's no voices reaching the room, but every so often Dylas' ears will flick in response to the people talking four stories below them and out on the street. He missed this. Hearing is a good power to have.]
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[But humans are the ones building warships and flying fortresses. It's a bit hard to associate with that, though, as Dylas had considered himself human at the time, horse ears and tail aside.]
The peninsula is pretty big, but I've been keeping my ears open. Some of the men outside are talking about something weird that happened in the forest, so we'll go there tomorrow evening.
[He's already explained he can't go out when it's bright out. And there's no voices reaching the room, but every so often Dylas' ears will flick in response to the people talking four stories below them and out on the street. He missed this. Hearing is a good power to have.]