[ Shifting on his feet as a dozen more questions ready themselves (Where are they? Will you take me to my friends? How do you know them?) they all evaporate the second he hears that one name.
Molly.
A lot has gone on today, but. That's a little too much to process on top of the insinuation that the rest of the Nein have gone (and gone where, besides, before Fjord even had a chance to catch up). The excited butterflies in his belly turn to a lead ball as he tries and fails to make sense of what he's heard, a frown sinking in while icy dread creeps up his spine. ]
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Molly.
A lot has gone on today, but. That's a little too much to process on top of the insinuation that the rest of the Nein have gone (and gone where, besides, before Fjord even had a chance to catch up). The excited butterflies in his belly turn to a lead ball as he tries and fails to make sense of what he's heard, a frown sinking in while icy dread creeps up his spine. ]
Mollymauk? Mollymauk Tealeaf.
[ Who is very much dead. ]