Through The Living Glass

Yes I love it

Ahhh, what a shame. Do you know any other languages?

Shoe gave him a look and pointed at the knife. Shoe shrugged and kicked Woe more aggressively.

Cool! I have never taken an ASL class lol. I took three years of Spanish though.

Done. Hey @strmblsd how long have you been taking ASL?

Also VERY normal *unhinged laughter*

The girl didn't come down after a little while, and it was getting late, so Niamh decided it was probably time to get some sleep. She put her lute in a waterproof casing. She then grabbed the other two instrument cases, the barefooted man's silver coin, and the tin of coins, and headed outside. It was a warm, clear night, and the stars shone brightly. She walked around the tavern and into the woods a ways to where she had set a hammock between two trees. She set her instruments on a nearby flat rock, took her boots off, and collapsed on the hammock. She pulled a small strip of jerky out of a pocket, and ate it while she stared at the stars peeking through the canopy of leaves. She probably could have used a change of clothes, but was too exhausted to do much else. Niamh finished her jerky, and gazed at the sky until she fell asleep.

Also normal

*cough* I've never done this before but could I join in *awkward smile*

Oh yeah, don't worry, that's normal.

Define "this"

Well, it seems like you're doing pretty well so far

WELCOOOOOME TO THE SHAAAAAAARD!! If you could visit any country on Roshar for week, which country would you visit and why?

Niamh didn't respond, but she kept her eye out for the girl again. She had a few questions that she probably shouldn't ask the tavern keeper, just in case.

Technically they don't breathe because they don't have lungs, but yes, they still need oxygen.

eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeehehee

Not sure what that is, but I like cheese! TPBM has seen a wild turtle.

Well, that sounded incredibly suspicious. Niamh... wasn't sure what to do with this information. She thought about it as she walked over to the stage and packed up her flute and fiddle. She sat down with her lute and played a slow song as she watched the tavern keeper give someone a room. The serving girl from earlier in the night walked down the stairs and entered the back room. She returned a few minutes later with food for the guest. Niamh wondered what was really going on with the girl.

"Why is it locked?"

Grr my friends. I shall wreak havoc on you.

895. Be a sleep deprived zombie.