Re: Antagonist’s Anarchy: Derived from Dianthus
Telryn
Telryn's nose twitched. Blinking once and twice before sneezing, again, then once more.
"Where are we?" He asked, gazing at his surroundings. The colours, the flowers, the pink
He could smell...everything. The pollen from the flowers burnt his nostrils, the sweet scent of sugar was everywhere. Reaching up to itch it, he realised. Nearly falling over in shock he grabbed his "nose", like a hare's nose. Twitching with the scents around him, and a look of pure terror on his face.
"What's happened to me?"
Glancing at his comrades, he hastily realised the error in what he had just said.
"To us."
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