There are many strange things and strange people on board this ship, and Sharp Tongue may be one of the stranger.
A velociraptor circles past as she stalks the edge of the room, hand claws tucked up against her chest and moving with easy strides. Her yellow and black hide is painted with red and white slashes all down her body and hanging against one side is a large, dark brown triceratops leather bag with feathers, teeth, and claws hanging from it by way of decoration.
She stares at the newcomers to the crew, watching them with a predatory, evaluating air. Then she notices the one with the strange head covering.
He gets a much longer unnerving velociraptor stare as she tries to decide what it is.
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A velociraptor circles past as she stalks the edge of the room, hand claws tucked up against her chest and moving with easy strides. Her yellow and black hide is painted with red and white slashes all down her body and hanging against one side is a large, dark brown triceratops leather bag with feathers, teeth, and claws hanging from it by way of decoration.
She stares at the newcomers to the crew, watching them with a predatory, evaluating air. Then she notices the one with the strange head covering.
He gets a much longer unnerving velociraptor stare as she tries to decide what it is.