Xanthalas wrote:*A somewhat recognizable Beholderkin carrying a small package upon their head flies into the Tower bobbing and weaving through the halls quietly before softly bumping into Alexis' open door repeatedly until it is opened enough for the little creature to get through. He drops into the bed with Alexis, and waits patiently, snoozing quietly for the Diminutive Elf to wake up.*
[i]I live yet do not live in me,
am waiting as my life goes by,
and die because I do not die.
- St John of the Cross.[/i]
