Someone was calling, shaking her shoulder.
Ah, that fucking peacock. What the hell did he want from her again? Another cup of water?
“wakey wakey, lazy girl!”
Still sleepy, the wolverine half opened her eyes. Yes… there was Nihirri, with that awful smile. But he hadn’t talked at all.
Near him there was another figure. A furry thing…a dog. No, not a dog. A coyote with a cheery smile.
Isi jumped from her bed, wrapped up in her sheets.
After that strange encounter and the initial surprise, things had gone on pretty normally.
They agreed not to talk about that incident. Abel stank of witchcraft, and wasn’t a great thing.
Magic was dangerous, everyone knew that. He was surely trying to trick them.
So, better to forgot that strange incident and live their life.
So they went out of the tent, and the party continued.
Nihirri had been