@hylocereusfruit
ZZ was a man of little to no fear. Okay, well, he did have fear like everyone else. But right now he was more mad at the world than anything else. Tossed into some strange world, away from his favorite sunning spot, and now he was here. Transformed into a human of all things surrounded by all things vicious and odd. Not that he wasn’t used to odd. This kind of felt a lot like home.
But he would rather be a snake again.
As stated, ZZ is a man of little fear! And that was why he was actually moving through the kingdoms. If he was gonne die, he was gonna die. But he wouldn’t go down without fighting, thus the reason for the knives on his hip. He had nothing better to do than explore, find more people to take from and more people again to get to buy said stolen goods. But most of all he’d love to find a place for a drink.
His hearing wasn’t as good as it was, but... He was certain he heard something behind him, stopping in his tracks. “...” A pause, hands over the hilt of a knife. “... Who’s there?”
