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His face turned red at her smile, and a laugh bubbled up from his throat as she spun her words. "It really is nice," he said, all smiles and glee as he clutched closed his hand. Still felt the light behind his eyes, bright and clear as the ghost of her smile cooled there in the lightning of...

Roki blinked. No wyld speech. Well. That was certainly a set back. He cleared his throat and shook his head. Remembered the cook fire and hurried over to it to stamp out the last of its embers. Till one of his hurried stamps landed a bit wrong and he near twisted his ankle. A stutter step...

Roki's eyes squint, as narrow as new moons. he raised a hand to shield his mouth. "What kind of bird?" he said, throwing his voice in a way he had learned to do helping with play performances and festivals. Loud and clear to Haelyn. Muted and quiet to the unaware.

Roki clapped. Laughed. "Yeah! What animal, Haelyn?" he beamed a cheesy grin.

A low titter of laughter rolled between his tusks, and his eyes grew all the narrower with focus. "Where," he said with a point. "Did you find Mr. Hibbidy Plinket!" His hand flung up. Her champion frog. Three time winner of the Swamp Bottom Circuit. For all the frogs Roki had ever caught...

Roki went wide eyed at the snap under his foot. Nose pointed down as he lifted his foot. His eyes dart back up to Lou and already his body flinched back. Half expecting a stern lecture, or harsh look, as he'd seen so many times before. But all that greeted him was her eyes. He gulped. Felt all...

Roki squirmed and flailed, until the big Nordenfir let him loose. He feel some feet to the ground, and landed all balls of his feet and finger tips. Popped up straight, with a tuck and swing that got his legs right under him. Shook his arms out, hips, and head out with a sputtery sound from his...

Roki felt the squeeze about his waist, just below the ribs where everything got squishy and soft. "Hey, woah, hey!" He scrambled as the act fell apart, and he was hoisted up into the air. Jitters turned quick to laughs. "Yeah! Yeah! Put me down!" he fussed. Half between fun and fear. All...

Roki had trouble keeping the surprise from his face. His eyes flickered wide with the prospect. But his brow settled firm and sure as Arbok strode over. A sharp nod, full of determination. "Got it!" he said as he got into proper position. Kept his arms strong, and his core rigid as a plank...

What few clouds had gathered over Roki's bright eyes, all but burned away at the hearing of truffles, lips wide with a smile, head shook with a nod. "The nicest ring!" he said as he popped straight backed. Dusted himself off some, thought a moment. Smelled it before he saw it. "Oh!" he...

Roki's wide eyes stared at the younger squire, his head craned in such a way he almost looked an owl. All eyes and plumed hair. "Well, if you refuse..." he thought aloud. Eyes bouncing across the faces of those around them. His grin spread wide, and with a little hop and clap of his hands, he...

Roki's eyes looked away from the pig's dust cloud, and up to Syr Isander. "You were going to kill it!" he exclaimed, with some panic in his voice. Shook it away. Looked down at the spear. "It, it was a smart pig," he went on to explain, the reasoning felt like ash in his mouth. Hardly anything...

Roki stood perplexed. The Rune Stone of Silence. The Philosopher Grania. The more he was given, the brighter his eyes seemed to shine. Like hungry flames, fueled by each bit of knowledge. "Oh," She swung their hands between them, and he squeezed back against her hard grip. His own...

Roki's face puffed up, eyes narrowed at her teasing. "I mean, of course I did," he said. Let out the breath all at once, as if a puffer finch, who'd lost the wind to cheep. "I just, thought I'd still be on dough duty," he thought aloud. "Forever," he said with a breathless croak. He confessed...

Roki felt each word hit him. But he stood tall. Stood ready to take it. His breath soft, his heart steady. But the last blow almost unsteadied him. He wanted to look to Syr Noa, but he felt it would hurt him the more. He took in a deep breath, and nod. "I will not dissapoint you, Monk...