Hells' teeth, his world is spinning. He swears he sees stars— no, not just stars, but the very celestial map itself laid out like an endless ocean encircling his vision, teeming with the divine. The ruinous. The most beautiful creatures ever rumored to walk this plane or any other.
Byerly Rutyer's wife is pursuing someone else.
"She sleeps alone? A beautiful creature like that? Gods, my darling, you simply must rescue her— if you do indeed fancy her, that is. Maybe even if you don't. But under whichever assumption, my answer to your latter question remains a sincere and resounding yes."
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Hells' teeth, his world is spinning. He swears he sees stars— no, not just stars, but the very celestial map itself laid out like an endless ocean encircling his vision, teeming with the divine. The ruinous. The most beautiful creatures ever rumored to walk this plane or any other.
Byerly Rutyer's wife is pursuing someone else.
"She sleeps alone? A beautiful creature like that? Gods, my darling, you simply must rescue her— if you do indeed fancy her, that is. Maybe even if you don't. But under whichever assumption, my answer to your latter question remains a sincere and resounding yes."