voktys: (ōrbar)
π”ͺπ”’π”©π”¦π”°π”žπ”«π”‘π”―π”’ ([personal profile] voktys) wrote in [personal profile] chardismastic 2019-07-23 01:56 am (UTC)

(( the inbox is where physical items go, right ))

Here.

βŸͺ This may seem out of nowhere, but she has been thinking this one over for a little while, and considering the things she is teaching him –– well, some might not take it quite so well.

Besides, someone did threaten to kill him in some sense of the word.

So, what she slides him across the table are two small pouches, recently sewn, one with an approximation of a flame sitched into it, the other blank.
⟫

One of these powders snuffs out flame. βŸͺ Her eyes flicker to his lantern, her lantern, whichever is closest. ⟫ The other chokes any who were to breathe it in.

βŸͺ Obviously, she hasn't given him all she has, but it's good for a few uses each. ⟫

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