Quvoris

The small skydancer skittered through the streets, the bag clutched between its talons giving a clinking a noise as it bounced in the skydancer's panicked run. His claws clacked off the stone as a fae ran after him.

The skydancer's panicked fleeing was suddenly interrupted as he was tackled by a tundra. He screamed in both pain and fear, dropping his stolen bag and fleeing into the dark alleyways. The fae that had been chasing after him screeched to a stop just inches in front of the tundra. The tundra gently picked up the stolen bag and handed it back to the fae.

"Thank you, sir." The fae said, a relaxed grin crossing his face. "Without this money, my shop might not have survived!"

The tundra only nodded as a response.

The fae looked down nervously before grabbing a necklace from his pocket, accompanied by a glittering amulet. "Here, as a thanks." The fae said, giving the quiet tundra the piece of jewelry before skittering off.

The tundra looked down at the gift before putting it on and returning to his post, his scales slowly hardening into stone.

Lore by subernabur