Sinric the Wanderer (
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Sinric's in his favourite spot by the fire, a notepad balanced on his knee. He's been working on this list for an hour now and is getting nowhere with it.
He rips off a page and carefully folds it into a origami chrysanthemum. After a moment's consideration, he tosses it into the fire. He lingers, watching it catch, flare and burn.
He looks back to the pad, pushing his hair back from his face and starts again.
Distractions would be most welcome.
He rips off a page and carefully folds it into a origami chrysanthemum. After a moment's consideration, he tosses it into the fire. He lingers, watching it catch, flare and burn.
He looks back to the pad, pushing his hair back from his face and starts again.
Distractions would be most welcome.