Somnus raises his hand again, and with a turn of his wrist, he calls another item into his palm. The magic of his family fades like falling, blue snow around his fingers, revealing a potion, which he promptly dismisses. ] It is useful. We carry our weapons within it.
[ Only one king had an actual sheath for their sword… But. Kisara, too, doesn’t actually carry her shield physically either. ] You have something similar, no?
no subject
Somnus raises his hand again, and with a turn of his wrist, he calls another item into his palm. The magic of his family fades like falling, blue snow around his fingers, revealing a potion, which he promptly dismisses. ] It is useful. We carry our weapons within it.
[ Only one king had an actual sheath for their sword… But. Kisara, too, doesn’t actually carry her shield physically either. ] You have something similar, no?