[ although qilby comes off as patient, mystic old guide-- in truth, standing around and doing nothing is excruciating. hardly half a minute passes before he goes "oh forget it" and sticks his head through the portal to see how things are going.
steamy. that's how things are going, apparently. ] Oh, hello.
[ he casts an eye over the chamber. it's rather nice as far as baths go, qilby supposes. ] Is this what you dream of?
action.
steamy. that's how things are going, apparently. ] Oh, hello.
[ he casts an eye over the chamber. it's rather nice as far as baths go, qilby supposes. ] Is this what you dream of?