A room falling from the sky is rather noticable. A woman looks up from where she is pouring potions into the ground. She stares. Then she finishes pouring out the potion she's on, puts the empty vial back in her pack, and checks the sun.
... Lower than she's like, but she doesn't think she can afford to not immediately go check that out. She brought her waystone and chalk, anyway, not to mention her bow. If she has to get home quickly, she can.
She packs up her potions, checks her protection charms, and sets out to go see... Whatever the hell that was.
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A room falling from the sky is rather noticable. A woman looks up from where she is pouring potions into the ground. She stares. Then she finishes pouring out the potion she's on, puts the empty vial back in her pack, and checks the sun.
... Lower than she's like, but she doesn't think she can afford to not immediately go check that out. She brought her waystone and chalk, anyway, not to mention her bow. If she has to get home quickly, she can.
She packs up her potions, checks her protection charms, and sets out to go see... Whatever the hell that was.