Stachelino

The fate of a new arrival On the outskirts of the Tolmeshal forest. -“Follow that slug!” Elli, currently examining her fingernails, didn’t react. She had heard him, but what he said sounded so utterly ridiculous that she thought it best for both of them to pretend that she hadn’t. -“My dear, would you please apply yourself? It would be most regrettable if we forwent this fortuitous moment to observe one of these rare specimens,” Starwind said from atop her shoulder, his tone friendly yet eager. He was on the verge of new discovery, after all. -“It’s a snail, Charlie.” Her tone was unr