Fairspell Meadow i watched you change

An over exaggerated yawn fell from the vagabond’s lips as he waltzed into the dull meadow, hungry eyes searching for the cure to his mild case of boredom. It took him maybe a second or two before his vision focused in on the talking porcelain blob in the distance, and though he was usually one to stray away from visible weirdos, Koji figure he might as well try to slide on over and make a bit of conversation.

“I’m all for ya fashion sense bro but ya might want to take a bath soon, ya startin to stink” he called out once he was within earshot of the stranger, eyes glued to the vibrant crimson that clashed against the man’s alabaster coat. It was an interesting choice of style but Koji had to imagine it made difficult for hunting...and making friends now that he thought about it.