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The stallion known as Farenjer speaks up first, answering one of the questions that I've posed to the beasts. I hope that the dark one will soon speak up, but in the mean time I'm happy to get any answers. "We use varieties of fabrics for things depending on how capable they are. Our material comes from anywhere, but a lot of the time for weaving we use plant based sources." Okay, so they weave and they mostly weave with plants. That's good to know, and I realize that part of my quest here is answered. I look around at the tent and move to press my nose against the fabric. It's sturdy enough, and I wonder what else they can create. "So you can make things like tents, but what else can you make?" Of course, I haven't given the dark one much of a chance to reply, but I'm sure he'll speak up. He seems like the kind of guy that will assert himself when it's time to speak up. I look back to him, my soft brown eyes strangely piercing.
@[Farenjer] @[Ulrik] just.. don't mind me. I'm going to keep throwing posts up. how I walk "how I talk" how I think -how She talks to me- |
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Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
