Curiosity had gotten the better of him, but when would he have another opportunity to sneak out?  Small clawed hands wrapped around one of the overgrown roots of Guadosalam’s interconnected system of woven trees as Seymour peeked around for a look at the new girl.  Aside from his mother, he never spent much time around anyone that wasn’t Guado.  And not too many visitors stopped by that weren’t only visiting for a look into the Farplane.  So maybe that’s why they were there.

   Still...  She’d probably keep her distance like the other children, even though that string of hope was clutched tightly against his chest that he was wrong.  For now, he’d only watch a few minutes then return home before anyone would notice his absence.  The last thing they needed was Jyscal’s son go missing.

well i got the proof right here

x-sanguinate replied: they have WHAT

mountains or very large rocks which float

vilefeather replied: one for every dead king

why must you always hurt me :’)

drorious replied: yasuos gonna climb those mountains

i genuinely want to see him try

Oof. Um... Okay.  First off, I try to avoid problems.  I’ve had people get upset with me to the point of... them talking down to me among other things.  It’s probably a huge reason why I’m hesitant and anxious.

just once i’d like to be welcomed with a “hello” or a “how do you do?”

add ffx muse

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❛     MISSING      HOME      THAT     SOON     ?       ❜             the      question      prompts      a     discrete      slant       of       her      cranium.      her      facial     features      are      intact,      even      if      a     relief      blooms      within      her      chest .