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Thanks a lot. I don't think gorgons had actual shyness toward covering those mamaries, but I still took a stylistic liberty towards a little bit of fashion sense, I imagine some kind of mythical H&M between the sacred tower of the thunder mage Galleo, and the mountain pass leading into the depth of the dwarven Rockopolis, Bouldertown. The fair elf maiden behind the braided vines sales counter uses her third eye, a very rare gift some teenage elves might get through leniage alone, to give back the 5 gold peice of change owed to the gorgon, whose name really is not important, but for the sake of storytelling I suppose her close friends like to call her Crooked snake behind her back.
The Gorgon who is the main character here, grabs the 5 gold with her favorite snake, Bright eyes she calls her, and slither away towards the pass to bouldertown. She had found a job there 3 moon cycles ago. Well that's what she was telling her friends back home, she was was actually down in the Gravel Pit, the dry and fairly unconfortable undercity of Bouldertown.
-Look this ain't bad, She told herself on the way to her flat. I don't got the best gaze. yeah of couse my snakes ain't all that, but I can still petrify most everyone, and It ain't great work, it ain't honest, but that troll shaman pays well and I get to use ma gaze.
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Anyway that's just me. Probably didn't happen that way at all...
very lovely! I love hgow you incorperated her snake body as some kind of slim dress before it evolves into the serpent like tail
Well also love the aditional flavor text! keep it up!