@remugiient
The Mighty Nein were taking a few days to regain themselves before they headed back to Zadash. Shakaste couldn’t blame them, he knew full well what Jester, Fjord and Yasha would be recovering from, physically and emotionally.
“Caleb, baby, come here.” Shakaste called. He had a padded piece of leather between two strings that he’d just assembled from scraps in his hands. A blindfold. “I want to show you something. Or rather.. teach you something.” he said with a gentle little chuckle. “I didn’t always have the grand duchess to show me my way around, you know. I can show you how to get around better when you’re in your cat.”













