>>5552484>>5552530>>5552533>>5552582>>5552665>Allow him a glimpse.You take a deep breath, hands on the braids that run through your river of hair. You slowly step out into the light.
“O-okay. But–please, carry this knowledge to your grave.” You feel his eyes on you all at once–the rivulets of deep crimson hair and braids that flow from to your ankles, the long, round-tip ears that belie your half-elven heritage, the golden pupils that shift about the length of the chamber nervously. Your face runs as red hot as your hair with embarrassment. “It’s.. it’s true. I’m ginger.”
“Okay?” The green knight looks perplexed. “Is that it?”
Your shift closer to the knight finds the tile beneath you shuddering with an uneasy rumbling. You take a hesitant step back–a trap, perhaps..?--but it’s not enough, and the five-hundred year old tile beneath you suddenly opens to a dark abyss beneath. Your stomach flies up to your head as both you and the GREEN KNIGHT are sent tumbling down into the dark of the level beneath.
