The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
Does she like me? Earl couldn't shake the question out of his head. He looked over seeing a large man bullying some younger kids. Distraction perfect. A little while later Emily heard a racket at the plaza.Emily found a place to sit and pulled out her journal and got to work sketching Loftwing writing jotting down things she learned of them earlier. In the back of her mind, she continued to wonder about Earl, he was acting unlike himself.
They made their way back to the ship "your thing is teleporting? " she asked Kurt spotting him as they walked in
"Yes." Kurt said. "Well that and a prehensile tail."