[ For once, the 'gear is in Sebastian's hands. You can tell, because the camera's aimed down at the bed, where Ellie sits, all four limbs wrapped fiercely around an egg. She's growling at Gressil, who mills innocently a foot or two away on top of a pillow. Occasionally, the growling will subside, then Gressil will raise a leg or move an inch, and ( Read more... )

[ For anyone in Violet City, particularly those staying in the inn, and especially those with a sweet tooth, this post is relevant to your interests ( Read more... )