Haaaaii
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
I did ittt I wroted the third chapter !?
Summary:
Narinder finally leaves his tent after a week or two of avoiding The Lamb, time slips between his and Lamb's fingers much quicker than any mortal can tell. Much to his chagrin, Lamb finds time to take him to the tailor's, to Clauneck's for a reading, and Narinder finds it in himself to take Lamb to someone who might have answers for them. Answers neither of them like very much.
(Spoilers, it’s the ??? Ass mystic seller bitch)


















