[ She sighs, blows some hair out of her face. Howly huffs with her, settling his head on her legs. ]
I don't know how many things are left, back home, you know? There are all these stories about-- dragons and unicorns and dryads and stuff, and if the gods are real why wouldn't they be? They might all be dead now, because no one ever bothered to go "hey, cutting the horn off a unicorn is kind of a dick move, don't do that" and now no one thinks they exist.
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[ She sighs, blows some hair out of her face. Howly huffs with her, settling his head on her legs. ]
I don't know how many things are left, back home, you know? There are all these stories about-- dragons and unicorns and dryads and stuff, and if the gods are real why wouldn't they be? They might all be dead now, because no one ever bothered to go "hey, cutting the horn off a unicorn is kind of a dick move, don't do that" and now no one thinks they exist.