[ Another look of concern makes its way to Alphen's face. He thinks it's unfair that Shionne can't hold things or touch anyone. The prickly thorns and magic that spurs in the air are ever-present. He remembers how the other Dahnans said that coming into contact with those thorns was the same as being struck by lightning. Alphen's not scared of it. ]
You don't even have to ask.
[ He's going around rounding up sheep. There are so many of them that he's finding it hard to even walk. Please imagine Alphen being buried under a pile of sheep that's exactly what's happening. ]
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You don't even have to ask.
[ He's going around rounding up sheep. There are so many of them that he's finding it hard to even walk. Please imagine Alphen being buried under a pile of sheep that's exactly what's happening. ]