Critical Role - In The Garden
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100wordsTitle: In The Garden
Fandom: Critical Role (The Mighty Nein)
Rating: K
Notes: Caduceus is worried about the fate of his home, and the Wildmother worries with him.
This sanctuary was his prison. Caduceus leant on his staff and stared out into the depths of the misty forest. He couldn't see the corruption, but he could sense it, a lingering cold in his veins even as the warmth of the Wildmother surrounded him. He was alone here, and he knew the end of his sanctuary was drawing near if he didn't do something.
"Ow!"
Caduceus sensed... people, climbing over his fence. Visitors, how nice. He should get some tea ready for them.
"Help," She whispered, and Caduceus nodded thoughtfully. Something needed to change, and this could be it.
Fandom: Critical Role (The Mighty Nein)
Rating: K
Notes: Caduceus is worried about the fate of his home, and the Wildmother worries with him.
This sanctuary was his prison. Caduceus leant on his staff and stared out into the depths of the misty forest. He couldn't see the corruption, but he could sense it, a lingering cold in his veins even as the warmth of the Wildmother surrounded him. He was alone here, and he knew the end of his sanctuary was drawing near if he didn't do something.
"Ow!"
Caduceus sensed... people, climbing over his fence. Visitors, how nice. He should get some tea ready for them.
"Help," She whispered, and Caduceus nodded thoughtfully. Something needed to change, and this could be it.
