The bees have certainly imparted their share of secrets to Myr on the hidden ways of the city... Though this one can actually be credited to one of the cats who frequents Caster's cottage.
Between the bees, the cats, Hector's strays, and Everett's rats, the Faun squad could settle themselves quite tidily as information brokers if they so chose.
"The full moon!" he enthuses. "And Linden's birthday." Is Myr doing this in part as an extremely elaborate birthday gift to one of his Bonded?
...Yes. Yes, he is.
He does look a little--not crestfallen, not even really dampened in his enthusiasm by Hector's question, just a little vexed at himself. "It's going to be a maze," he explains. "But I s'pose it's not any good at that yet. I've never built one before.
"You don't have any experience there, do you? From...I s'pose...crypts and things." Pause.
"...That's probably rude," he continues, "but I'm used to Nevarrans mostly and they build huge crypts for their necromancers."
a month and a half on, "he accepts that these are sex pumpkins" is killing me anew
Between the bees, the cats, Hector's strays, and Everett's rats, the Faun squad could settle themselves quite tidily as information brokers if they so chose.
"The full moon!" he enthuses. "And Linden's birthday." Is Myr doing this in part as an extremely elaborate birthday gift to one of his Bonded?
...Yes. Yes, he is.
He does look a little--not crestfallen, not even really dampened in his enthusiasm by Hector's question, just a little vexed at himself. "It's going to be a maze," he explains. "But I s'pose it's not any good at that yet. I've never built one before.
"You don't have any experience there, do you? From...I s'pose...crypts and things." Pause.
"...That's probably rude," he continues, "but I'm used to Nevarrans mostly and they build huge crypts for their necromancers."