[ i hope thancred got railed and then came to walk around and say hi
anyway. bixing is in the ice bar, today! he's been banned from being out and about, but that seems to suit him okay - he's curled up and leaning against the ice wall, covered in several very cozy blankets, and is reading a book. his curly hair's tied up with a little rubber band off of his face in a stupid little pebbles flintstone ponytail, and he's chewing on the edge of a gel pen.
when the door pops open and its a familiar face, thancred gets a little smile in greeting, though, soft and worried. ]
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anyway. bixing is in the ice bar, today! he's been banned from being out and about, but that seems to suit him okay - he's curled up and leaning against the ice wall, covered in several very cozy blankets, and is reading a book. his curly hair's tied up with a little rubber band off of his face in a stupid little pebbles flintstone ponytail, and he's chewing on the edge of a gel pen.
when the door pops open and its a familiar face, thancred gets a little smile in greeting, though, soft and worried. ]
Thancred. [ hii ] How's Rynlan?