[ the world around him changed abruptly; from the run-down, crumbling house he's hiding in, Rosinante is now outdoors, blinking up to a huge tree trunk. he looks around, shocked, before gaping at the stranger.
did he do this? but how?
but the man is asking him a question, so Rosinante gets up to his feet and takes a step--
only to have his worn, cramped up legs fold beneath him yet again
and with a startled yelp, Rosinante collapses in a messy tangle of limbs. ]
whoop sorry for the late myself!
did he do this? but how?
but the man is asking him a question, so Rosinante gets up to his feet and takes a step--
only to have his worn, cramped up legs fold beneath him yet again
and with a startled yelp, Rosinante collapses in a messy tangle of limbs. ]