Tristran Thorn (
tristranthorn
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2007-07-16 07:20 am (UTC)
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He holds his free hand out and points towards the east.
"That way," he says automatically, not even having to think about it.
Readjusting his shoulder-bag, he blinks uselessly in the dark, wondering how on earth the star manages to see in this.
Distantly, he can hear the sound of animal panting.
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"That way," he says automatically, not even having to think about it.
Readjusting his shoulder-bag, he blinks uselessly in the dark, wondering how on earth the star manages to see in this.
Distantly, he can hear the sound of animal panting.