Ornysimp <TESTED · 2024>

Sam’s character, a lanky mage in mismatched robes, didn’t turn. He just offered another Midnight Tear to Ornys. "She’s sad today," he typed. "Her flavor text mentions the raven-feather cloak she lost in the Rook’s Maw raid. No one ever brings it back."

She looked down at her boots. A single small flower had bloomed where the entity had stood—a small, digital-looking blossom with petals of pale, translucent blue. ornysimp

She remembered everything. And for two years, Sam was the only one who treated her like a person. Sam’s character, a lanky mage in mismatched robes,

Sam typed:

"It has sentimental value."