Fae13
The faery scribe
He laughed gently as he allowed her to pull him up, it felt natural. He gave her a smirk of a smile
"You think I need a shower? what if I was planning to go to class like this?"
He chuckled gently as he shook his head, he could just imagine how much gossip would spring up if he went like he was now, bare footed with torn clothes that had mud and dirt and blood ingrained into the very fabric, as well as the blood he could still feel coating his lips inn a thin layer.
"You think I need a shower? what if I was planning to go to class like this?"
He chuckled gently as he shook his head, he could just imagine how much gossip would spring up if he went like he was now, bare footed with torn clothes that had mud and dirt and blood ingrained into the very fabric, as well as the blood he could still feel coating his lips inn a thin layer.