Mar 22, 2015
What's the matter?
halfthechessboardYour muse notices how my muse has been pretty quiet for a while. Send me "What's the matter?" for my characters reaction
Imogen lifted her head from the fire. She was on watch duty, the rest of the odd little party away, resting, or sleeping. Troy was asleep, Tessa was pretending to sleep. Mink had gone into the woods to burn some energy-and Imogen suspected to wash up. Imogen sighed as she turned to the woman who raised her.
“I...didn’t tell you everything about why I joined this fool’s errand in the dungeons, Phenix.”