too many to list on this blasted thing. I'll be home soon.
[in the next twenty minutes, actually, looking exhausted and in utter disrepair. Dried red mud is caked up his legs, visible from the torn hem of his robes. He's gained a tan but lost the weight he'd been able to put on since being Ported in, back to looking like haggard scarecrow in need of a decent shave.
A shave someone may have tried to give him already, judging by the thin red line curving just under his chin.
He beelines directly for the couch, halfheartedly pushing wet noses out of the way as he's greeted by the usual throng of furry housemates. The Luggage follows in a moment later, decidedly more sullen than when it left, and settles down in the corner. It left a family behind to follow its master - that sort of sacrifice demands a moment's reflection.]
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I'll be home soon.
[in the next twenty minutes, actually, looking exhausted and in utter disrepair. Dried red mud is caked up his legs, visible from the torn hem of his robes. He's gained a tan but lost the weight he'd been able to put on since being Ported in, back to looking like haggard scarecrow in need of a decent shave.
A shave someone may have tried to give him already, judging by the thin red line curving just under his chin.
He beelines directly for the couch, halfheartedly pushing wet noses out of the way as he's greeted by the usual throng of furry housemates. The Luggage follows in a moment later, decidedly more sullen than when it left, and settles down in the corner. It left a family behind to follow its master - that sort of sacrifice demands a moment's reflection.]