01-27-2020, 03:38 PM
The color swirls around the black void arranging into something familiar to a multicolor sunflower. She raises her four hands to where her mouth probably is. Four hands split into eight and one head splits into three. She responds in an off key three part harmony.
Kaleidoscopic Commonwoman-[Imperial]: "O wud a fanciful thought dat is! I wud be dainty and fierce. I couldst let ma matriarchal roar out 'gainst the waves. But ma place is wit ma Sinli, she needs her motherin she does."
Kaleidoscopic Commonwoman-[Imperial]: "O wud a fanciful thought dat is! I wud be dainty and fierce. I couldst let ma matriarchal roar out 'gainst the waves. But ma place is wit ma Sinli, she needs her motherin she does."