who can you trust when everything you touch turns to gold Posted on November 6, 2025 at 02:09:28 AM by Mhidas
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Admittedly, Mhidas was disarmed by the gentleness in Lucifer's deep voice. The black giant was not exactly known for his kindness or his compassion. It wasn't as though the new lord of the Dunes had been brutish with him the last time they had met either. Come to think of it, Mhidas realized that, even when Lucifer had challenged for and won him from his father, the black had not actually done anything to harm him. His trembling lessened. The pain in his eyes did not.
The young paint shook his head some as a response to the question. Though the champagne was hesitantly assured that he was not about to be maimed or mauled, he was still in a great deal of pain.. and scared. His pale face crumpled with emotion. "No," Mhidas admitted, his tenor voice practically a whimper. He could not let himself cry right now; this was not the time or place. Plus it would hurt like none other.
"My eyes," he said, perhaps pointlessly. Obviously something was wrong with them. "I n-need to get the sand out. Is there a waterhole or oasis nearby?"