"Hmm what's this?"
The blue haired lalafell blinked sweat from his eyes as he wiped his brow as he stood in the open door to his home. He still had on his smithing garb as he was just taking a breather in the fresh air while working on the wedding gift project. He slipped his smithing gloves off, tucked them into his belt and approached the red and white box with a visible amount of suspicion. Left, right, left, right. He blinked curiously trying to see if there were any clues to tell him what it was or who left it.
Of course, Kage's natural curiosity meant that he was carefully taking the red and white ribbons away and opening the box within seconds.
And stopped. Time froze as Kage peered at the box's contents for what seemed like moons but were only just a few minutes. He choked back a sob, smiling happily as he brought the box into the house.
Just a sun later, the lalafell re-emerged to the Goblet's streets. The lalafell was nicely dressed, carrying a few gifts. As he walked it was plainly obviously that though the suit didn't -quite- match completely, the white beret sitting atop his head would not be removed that day so easily.
The blue haired lalafell blinked sweat from his eyes as he wiped his brow as he stood in the open door to his home. He still had on his smithing garb as he was just taking a breather in the fresh air while working on the wedding gift project. He slipped his smithing gloves off, tucked them into his belt and approached the red and white box with a visible amount of suspicion. Left, right, left, right. He blinked curiously trying to see if there were any clues to tell him what it was or who left it.
Of course, Kage's natural curiosity meant that he was carefully taking the red and white ribbons away and opening the box within seconds.
And stopped. Time froze as Kage peered at the box's contents for what seemed like moons but were only just a few minutes. He choked back a sob, smiling happily as he brought the box into the house.
Just a sun later, the lalafell re-emerged to the Goblet's streets. The lalafell was nicely dressed, carrying a few gifts. As he walked it was plainly obviously that though the suit didn't -quite- match completely, the white beret sitting atop his head would not be removed that day so easily.
