Yes. [So, Girge is right on the money.] Have patience and you'll see.
[And with that, both Heather and Girge are pulled into an impromptu prayer circle around the lake, holding hands with the faceless men as they raise their arms towards the Unclean. With how tall they are, both of them might... uh. Find themselves dangling from their arms, feet inches away from the ground. Sorry for the seven feet tall Oompa Loompas.
In the meanwhile, Andersen is handed over to Craftly without a hint of delicateness. Much like a child's stuffed animal, he's held up by Craftly's hands under his armpits. Ew? Regardless, the Innkeeper seems a little apologetic about it. He'll even speak to him as he walks into the lake, deep enough they the water reaches his elbows.]
... My apologies, Mister Andersen.
[He's then dunking him into the waters, holding him down with no intent of letting go until Andersen chokes and drowns.]
cw drowning in gross lake waters
[And with that, both Heather and Girge are pulled into an impromptu prayer circle around the lake, holding hands with the faceless men as they raise their arms towards the Unclean. With how tall they are, both of them might... uh. Find themselves dangling from their arms, feet inches away from the ground. Sorry for the seven feet tall Oompa Loompas.
In the meanwhile, Andersen is handed over to Craftly without a hint of delicateness. Much like a child's stuffed animal, he's held up by Craftly's hands under his armpits. Ew? Regardless, the Innkeeper seems a little apologetic about it. He'll even speak to him as he walks into the lake, deep enough they the water reaches his elbows.]
... My apologies, Mister Andersen.
[He's then dunking him into the waters, holding him down with no intent of letting go until Andersen chokes and drowns.]