·Sneak Peek
Lance puts his hand on the door handle, but he doesn't open it. The bard looks down, his expression hidden from view.Chouriça impatiently taps her front paws on the ground, looking up at her master, but Lance doesn't heed her request. He lets go of the doorknob and turns to you once more. "How did you learned it?" And you don't need him to clarify what 'it' is. What else could it be but Latin? 1.
*if (Told_Mist= true) You study his expression. "Mist didn't tell you?" 2. *if (Told_Mist= false) "Do you ask as Lance," you say, eyes boring into his. "Or Mist's spy?" 3. You curl your marked hand. "My mother." 4. Your smile has no mirth. "You didn't share your tale willingly. Why do you think I would?" 5. You shake your head, no more, no less.
This is the sneak peek of the golden rose posted yesterday. My signature is silver and I can't buy the gold one with the interactive stories, maybe one day. I have doubts if I can post it here, if i can't just delete it and whatever.
Lance puts his hand on the door handle, but he doesn't open it. The bard looks down, his expression hidden from view.Chouriça impatiently taps her front paws on the ground, looking up at her master, but Lance doesn't heed her request. He lets go of the doorknob and turns to you once more. "How did you learned it?" And you don't need him to clarify what 'it' is. What else could it be but Latin? 1.
*if (Told_Mist= true) You study his expression. "Mist didn't tell you?" 2. *if (Told_Mist= false) "Do you ask as Lance," you say, eyes boring into his. "Or Mist's spy?" 3. You curl your marked hand. "My mother." 4. Your smile has no mirth. "You didn't share your tale willingly. Why do you think I would?" 5. You shake your head, no more, no less.
This is the sneak peek of the golden rose posted yesterday. My signature is silver and I can't buy the gold one with the interactive stories, maybe one day. I have doubts if I can post it here, if i can't just delete it and whatever.