[ For the Doll, the only building she had ever really seen and grown used to was the workshop of which was large and towering and made of strong, sturdy stone. She never would have guessed that homes could be made of such delicate paper and wood. There's definitely a sort of charm to them; a sort of beauty to the way the town was laid out.
The real problem lies in just how much she has to lean down to get through doorways and even traverse rooms to accommodate her height of nearly seven feet. The lovely wife of the scholar that loaned them this domicile had laughed softly at her troubles, speaking in a language she didn't understand. Even still, the Doll found her endearing and beautiful. Very kind when she and Nathanial were very lost.
Making tea took a bit of time, and the Doll found herself a place to sit as the kettle heated over the fire. She hears Nathanial coming long before she can see the light through the thin paper screen. She doesn't raise her voice much more when she speaks in his direction: ]
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Date: 2023-10-02 03:26 pm (UTC)The real problem lies in just how much she has to lean down to get through doorways and even traverse rooms to accommodate her height of nearly seven feet. The lovely wife of the scholar that loaned them this domicile had laughed softly at her troubles, speaking in a language she didn't understand. Even still, the Doll found her endearing and beautiful. Very kind when she and Nathanial were very lost.
Making tea took a bit of time, and the Doll found herself a place to sit as the kettle heated over the fire. She hears Nathanial coming long before she can see the light through the thin paper screen. She doesn't raise her voice much more when she speaks in his direction: ]
Did I wake you, Good Hunter?