(001) : Action : OTA
[Tzipporah has finally started unpacking...
Which doesn't take long. All she has is a small pack with a couple changes of clothes, some tribal jewelry, scarves, and the remnants of food and water.
She keeps her things close to her bed, looking at the other bed in the room. Only two people in a room this size? Her peoples' tents were half this size and held four people.
But it wasn't her place to argue, she supposed.
The door was still open as she inspected her bed. The cloth on it was certainly softer than she was used to. Nothing like the palace Moses was used to, she was sure... but no doubt a welcome change from sleeping on the ground under the blankets her village provided.
Spoiled brat.]
Which doesn't take long. All she has is a small pack with a couple changes of clothes, some tribal jewelry, scarves, and the remnants of food and water.
She keeps her things close to her bed, looking at the other bed in the room. Only two people in a room this size? Her peoples' tents were half this size and held four people.
But it wasn't her place to argue, she supposed.
The door was still open as she inspected her bed. The cloth on it was certainly softer than she was used to. Nothing like the palace Moses was used to, she was sure... but no doubt a welcome change from sleeping on the ground under the blankets her village provided.
Spoiled brat.]