Small, mundane lives 1
"Are you serious? Is the surface that bad to warrant that type of measure?" Ellianor asked, starting to eat the blue goo. Jello bopped up and down.
"Deadly so. Things are not good for people out there, and many bad things are happening." The surface was a hell-hole now if they had to cut all routes leading to it.
It meant terrible things as well… "I see. Well, can you take us for a stroll across the village? I want to get acquainted with the place first and foremost."Knowing its layout was essential in a battle.
Running into another amphitheater would be the thing of nightmares. "Alright, let's get going, then! Can you on your own?"
The answer to Jello's question was a swift nod. Ellianor had wounds that had yet to heal, but he could deal with them as they walked, thus far they were not serious enough to stop him.
Jello bopped its body and jumped from the chair, it made its way out of the office as Ellianor finished the blue goo and the cookies.