[Two of them. Two of the most amazing, the most horrible creatures he has ever had the pleasure of seeing. He's heard the tales, yes. The stories told by the firelight of oil barrels, spun by fellow free men who have seen so much of the world and her mysteries. Giant rats, crocodiles that walk on two legs, and the men and women who have been shunned from society, whether by birth or consequence. He has seen much in his long life, but this... yes, it's terrifyingly magnificent.
But they're scared, just children. He can see it in their eyes... yes. Those strangely human eyes gleaming from their reptilian faces.
He sits up slowly, retrieving his kufi cap and dusting himself off. Strange and magnificent as they are, he knows better than to gawk. He has seen and made good friends with many possessing deformities of mind and body, but they are all just people. Just souls bound to mortal flesh, one under the same stars.
He keeps his tone jovial, steady. Keeps his smile kind.]
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But they're scared, just children. He can see it in their eyes... yes. Those strangely human eyes gleaming from their reptilian faces.
He sits up slowly, retrieving his kufi cap and dusting himself off. Strange and magnificent as they are, he knows better than to gawk. He has seen and made good friends with many possessing deformities of mind and body, but they are all just people. Just souls bound to mortal flesh, one under the same stars.
He keeps his tone jovial, steady. Keeps his smile kind.]
Have him? My, what would I do with him?