"IT IS HOW WE, IN ANCIENT TIMES, COMMUNICATED WITH THOSE LIVED IN THE LAND AND IN THE SEA SUCH AS YOURSELF-"
A second voice, this one coming clearly from under the hood, emanated as the convulsions ceased.
"Never mind him, sir. He is an elderly fool in search of attention. Speak to me instead."
ᛚᛁᚠᚦᚱᚪᛋᛁᚱ | Lifthrasir
And the Celtic bard was minding his business within the camp he had set up in the wilderness, playing a few tunes on his lute, right before the other became vocal with strange noises uttering from his mouth.
“… Aye, lad. I’m glad ya can tell. Though I am curious as t’why ya speak like that.”
Tatsuya O’Brien 🍀
The man clad in darkness appears before @thecelticdrake.bsky.social, crossing his arms as he stands before the hybrid. A hoarse yet loud voice emanates thusly:
"YOU ARE A DRAGON-SHARK! DRAGON-SHARK-DO-DO-DO! DRAGON-SHARK-DO-DO-DO!"
The figure convulsed violently as it approached now.
