[ His arms are folded behind his back; when he unfolds them, they're holding twin stone pots, small enough to fit in his palms. One is home to a fern, and the other a cluster of mushrooms. ]
The merchant promised me these would grow well without a lot of light.
[ Every room in the Gallows has a window, but they're narrow and on the lower floors they spend most of the day shaded by the walls of the fortress.
He passes them through the—bars? the hole where trays of food can be passed back and forth? I am unclear on the exact situation with Tav's specific door, but one way or another Bastien manages to angle the plants and get them though to be within Tav's reach. ]
This one is named I'm Sorry, [ with a wiggle of the fern, then a wiggle of the mushrooms: ] and these are named I Was An Ass.
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Date: 2024-03-27 08:11 pm (UTC)[ His arms are folded behind his back; when he unfolds them, they're holding twin stone pots, small enough to fit in his palms. One is home to a fern, and the other a cluster of mushrooms. ]
The merchant promised me these would grow well without a lot of light.
[ Every room in the Gallows has a window, but they're narrow and on the lower floors they spend most of the day shaded by the walls of the fortress.
He passes them through the—bars? the hole where trays of food can be passed back and forth? I am unclear on the exact situation with Tav's specific door, but one way or another Bastien manages to angle the plants and get them though to be within Tav's reach. ]
This one is named I'm Sorry, [ with a wiggle of the fern, then a wiggle of the mushrooms: ] and these are named I Was An Ass.