‘ i wouldn’t touch that if i were you, ’ bo warns the stranger. oh dear. she not only has to watch over her flock now, but she also has to keep her blue eyes peel for this guy. the cloaked shepherdess with a mechanic arm follows behind him with a grim look on her face. if he won’t listen to her, she’s definitely going to have to commence operation: farewell, visitor.
‘ there isn’t any treasure here, so go look elsewhere, ’ she persists once again. as the guardian of the place, bo has enough credibility to point out that there really isn’t a hidden secret anywhere much less, a treasure.
‘ can you please just leave before you break anything in the temple ? ’
* @sclarsurfcr / sc.