[ This particular living, breathing body is drawing closer to Koltira, momentarily forgetting that the other man emits no body heat. Or perhaps Bariyan's just taking advantage of Koltira's current friendliness. ]
Over here. I think. [ Bariyan gives Koltira's hand a tug, and quickens their pace, cutting through the streets, heading further into the strip. He brightens up when the street starts looking familiar -- and more neon. A veritable assault of lights and colors. It's still light out, though, leaving the effect slightly subdued. ] There!
[ Bariyan comes to a sudden halt. The carousel itself is an enormous, elaborate affair. Mirrors and lights and fantastical (for this world, perhaps) creatures abound. And Bariyan was wrong. It hasn't got a great big dragon. It has several. Bariyan considers the nearest one as it cycles its way out of sight, rubbing his jaw with his free hand. ]
Hm... I don't think they normally come in that color.
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Over here. I think. [ Bariyan gives Koltira's hand a tug, and quickens their pace, cutting through the streets, heading further into the strip. He brightens up when the street starts looking familiar -- and more neon. A veritable assault of lights and colors. It's still light out, though, leaving the effect slightly subdued. ] There!
[ Bariyan comes to a sudden halt. The carousel itself is an enormous, elaborate affair. Mirrors and lights and fantastical (for this world, perhaps) creatures abound. And Bariyan was wrong. It hasn't got a great big dragon. It has several. Bariyan considers the nearest one as it cycles its way out of sight, rubbing his jaw with his free hand. ]
Hm... I don't think they normally come in that color.