[Table of Contents] [Previous Chapter] [Next Chapter] Thirty-Two It was far too unsettling for Ddun, the strange imitation of Tanner watching him as he walked through the tent, like the way a baby watches a stranger, as if judging them in inscrutable infant logic before they decided if they should laugh or cry. It made his skin crawl, the fact that he hadn’t uttered any words since “Dol Daruk.”
One observation: When Borga says " It makes my fucking skin crawl" I was kind of wishing for more of a Dvarri reference, or something related to that world that expresses the same sentiment.
I love the turn it took.
One observation: When Borga says " It makes my fucking skin crawl" I was kind of wishing for more of a Dvarri reference, or something related to that world that expresses the same sentiment.