≈!! -edcellentswordplay
Lorazieh hadn’t been to Begnion many times, but every time had been quite an experience for him.
Today’s experience: being pushed into a fountain.
Now it could have been worse, of course, but it was still quite startling. He pulled himself out of the fountain with as much grace as he could—as naturally graceful as Herons were, it was still not entirely graceful—and shook off his wings as gently as he could. No need to splash innocent bystanders. Now then, just who was responsible for that shove?













