Wrathion slants a glance between Daylight and their companions, considering it. He lifts one hand to his chin, stroking at his beard in agitation.
"There is indeed something special about this place, as normal as it might seem from the outside. Something difficult to discern by eye alone."
Something entirely not mundane, to be sure. No doubt the mayor would say that special something is warmth of spirit or how wonderful the locals are. Wrathion isn't certain about that.
He straightens, glancing back at the snack table with disdain before lofting Daylight an eyebrow.
"I suspect we will find out what that is, very soon."
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Wrathion slants a glance between Daylight and their companions, considering it. He lifts one hand to his chin, stroking at his beard in agitation.
"There is indeed something special about this place, as normal as it might seem from the outside. Something difficult to discern by eye alone."
Something entirely not mundane, to be sure. No doubt the mayor would say that special something is warmth of spirit or how wonderful the locals are. Wrathion isn't certain about that.
He straightens, glancing back at the snack table with disdain before lofting Daylight an eyebrow.
"I suspect we will find out what that is, very soon."
To their detriment, most likely.