A scruffy crow dropped a piece of rolled-up piece of paper in Anzeti’s hands, addressed to the troll himself along with the seal of the Ironfist clan.
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Anzeti looks over the note a few times, brows raised and face starting to blush. “Dat’s a good likeness,” he mumbles quietly. His eyes linger on the subject of the sketch. Anzeti starts to smile bashfully and laughs quietly, imagining Tarhai posing the challenge to his mate and posing for the picture. “Es vereh t'oughtful o’ bot’ o’ dem!” With a grin, the Sandfury folds the paper and tucks it carefully into a heavy jar for safekeeping.
((What a lovely surprise to wake up to! Thank you, eleaun, for drawing Tarhai’s backside for Anzeti to have! XD I wonder what Anzeti could gift in return. He and his mate aren’t great artists, but I’m sure they’ll come up with something! Thank you! <3))