return of the iceburge pinata prize
A portal flies open, and a tiny, plump form darts through, then pulls up with a squeal of shock. Big blue eyes look at the Nexus with an expression akin to terror before their owner turns to go back the way she came.
Unhappily, the portal isn't there anymore.
There's a *THUNK*, and the small gargoyle is laying on the floor, curled in a miserable, shivering ball for several moments before she finally pulls herself together enough to focus. "How... can someone become brave if they are not?"
Unhappily, the portal isn't there anymore.
There's a *THUNK*, and the small gargoyle is laying on the floor, curled in a miserable, shivering ball for several moments before she finally pulls herself together enough to focus. "How... can someone become brave if they are not?"