Meet the Hobo
Dec. 30th, 2022 03:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Haha. Who knows how to write Rutile? I sure don't.
"Is she hurt anywhere? Please let me help. . . . Ortonik Setomaouge!"
A strange, colorful light discharges from the unfamiliar man in unusual garbs and envelopes the child in Roland's arms. Her cries, wan from starvation and sickness, must have attracted the bright-eyed man's attention. Roland raises his hooded face and waits for the light to fade before he speaks, stopping the man from a second attempt.
"There is no need," he says, words measured. "This child . . . has already passed."
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"Is she hurt anywhere? Please let me help. . . . Ortonik Setomaouge!"
A strange, colorful light discharges from the unfamiliar man in unusual garbs and envelopes the child in Roland's arms. Her cries, wan from starvation and sickness, must have attracted the bright-eyed man's attention. Roland raises his hooded face and waits for the light to fade before he speaks, stopping the man from a second attempt.
"There is no need," he says, words measured. "This child . . . has already passed."
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