(--) DID I HALP? Also, jsyk, this is a stupidly short post. ;___; And I marked mature because drugs!
Eris is by Libri!
The grayscale woman seemed to be looking beyond Eris, or through her, or somewhere else entirely. While the puppetmaster grew impatient with the woman's silence and seeming drifting, Discordia was perfectly content to wait. She was a shallow thing, conjured in the hybrid's mind and reinforced with these magical plants and the clothes she wore. The clothes made most of Discordia who she was, and she made Eris feel differently enough so that she might slink unnoticed into these southerly reaches, away from Salsola and away from all that she knew.
The muddied hybrid slid a hand into her robe wordlessly, though a merry smile had appeared on her muzzle. I'm glad, she said, earnestly, pulling her hand from her cloak and offering a pair of the mushrooms to the pale woman. It helps to relax, to keep your mind open wide to possibility, she said, smiling still.
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