yoon's palace

[strawsandals]

I thought I told you to leave me alone.

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[prozaic]

[Now that's over and done with... Shalem flips his hair out of his face, an uncharacteristic scowl twisting his lips.

Then he grins widely, that scowl turning into a manic, nasty grin full of teeth and fang, the look of someone who had a bit of murder and enjoyed it. The expression is there for a second before Shalem sags, his face being covered by his hair and the layers that various people placed on him earlier to keep him warm.

He's not smiling nastily anymore, in any case.]

[metagame]

[That's different. He doesn't say anything though... None of his business if Shalem's on their side.

There was a time he took unhinged glee in winning, too.]

[cleansewithfire]

[ Oh good, because Sunrise was in the middle of slowly raising her weapon in that sort of way of someone who isn't sure if she should be using it, but just in case...

...But since he's back to normal, this is fine, probably? So she'll lower it again. ]

...I found some shelter, though it is too small to accommodate all of us.

[metagame]

Do you think we should start a fire to cook the potatoes?

[theirs now]

We can't not eat.

[cleansewithfire]

We should, yes. I think the others are also trying to secure more food and warm clothing for us.

[metagame]

We can take the gold back, too.

[Might be useful!]

By the way, that was quick thinking to buff Soujuurou back there.

[cleansewithfire]

It just seemed like the Mokoi kept trying to go for him.

[ So she may as well! ]