05-11-2016, 11:32 PM
Primrose shrugs at Swiggins' question. She opens her hands slowly as if to try to find the answer herself.
In her palm is a small vial of ash. Crimson wax seals the cork, and a hook and eye attaches the tiny bottle to a string.
Prim weaves the necklace between her fingers to be sure it won't fall into the water.
"Well for starters, I was asked to stay by a gnome. He asked if I could cure the purple infection going around. So... I'm working on that."
She tilts her head, looking intently at the small vial as she holds it over the backdrop of dark water.
"As for the other thing, I know what I'm supposed to do but I don't know why. Maybe you could tell me? I mean... I have an idea of what's going on but really I don't want to be guessing anything when I don't remember anything."
She moves the trinket so it dangles in front of the human.
"Why would I ask myself to throw this in the sea once I've 'given up hope'?"
In her palm is a small vial of ash. Crimson wax seals the cork, and a hook and eye attaches the tiny bottle to a string.
Prim weaves the necklace between her fingers to be sure it won't fall into the water.
"Well for starters, I was asked to stay by a gnome. He asked if I could cure the purple infection going around. So... I'm working on that."
She tilts her head, looking intently at the small vial as she holds it over the backdrop of dark water.
"As for the other thing, I know what I'm supposed to do but I don't know why. Maybe you could tell me? I mean... I have an idea of what's going on but really I don't want to be guessing anything when I don't remember anything."
She moves the trinket so it dangles in front of the human.
"Why would I ask myself to throw this in the sea once I've 'given up hope'?"
A short Hobling physician who always seems to have a whimsical smile. She wears neutral colours and carries a staff. Two small puncture wounds scar the left side of her neck.
IG: Primrose Burrows
OOG: Sam
PM for contact.
IG: Primrose Burrows
OOG: Sam
PM for contact.