From Russia, hm? Then you really are a long way from home... [ About as far away as he is from England, himself. Childermass pushes away from the tree he'd been leaning against and steps closer, further into the light the tree is casting on the woods around them.
The look he gives Victor is grim as he gets closer, though seeing how unexpressive the man is all together, that doesn't exactly mean anything good or bad. ] You've found yourself in a faerie carnival, I'm afraid. They aren't as easy to walk back out of as they are to walk into. Tell me, did you pay for your entry? Or perhaps pick up anything that wasn't yours?
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From Russia, hm? Then you really are a long way from home... [ About as far away as he is from England, himself. Childermass pushes away from the tree he'd been leaning against and steps closer, further into the light the tree is casting on the woods around them.
The look he gives Victor is grim as he gets closer, though seeing how unexpressive the man is all together, that doesn't exactly mean anything good or bad. ] You've found yourself in a faerie carnival, I'm afraid. They aren't as easy to walk back out of as they are to walk into. Tell me, did you pay for your entry? Or perhaps pick up anything that wasn't yours?