Ouroboros Spine I was three days on a drunken sin

She was an old-world creature in a new body, from the way she moved to the way she spoke. The sound of her steps drew his attention because Raimo thought she would leave without giving an answer; but it came, and he huffed upon hearing it.

Barters were not a new concept to him. It was not common in Round Valley but not unheard of; as he had traveled Raimo had learned of other people and walks of life, but everyone was in need of something, and often he could provide.

Barter later. He states. The crack of the bird's open wing comes next, as he breaks the joint and peels it away. The wing and half the breast he keeps. The rest he pushes away from himself. Besides, you were the one to call for help.

If she hadn't wanted it, she shouldn't have cried to the sky in the first place.