☀️ Arselia and Akonia

“Well, I’m home now…” Klin muttered, pulling off his mud-caked boots from his stiffened feet. He thought that now he would really have to start seeing this modest dwelling as his home, considering that his first and true “home” had now turned into a lifeless wasteland. With a familiar gesture, he tossed the groceries into the umbrella stand, then quickly returned and moved the Blade further away from a prominent spot: he didn’t need Sanex or any other guest to accidentally get zapped in the head. After the chaotic events of the last few days, anything was possible. “Sanex, are you awake? I brought some… pies. And books, in case you want to spend some gold on them.”