This is hopeless...no one I find can help, Septimus thinks to himself, besides, they're probably bastards that'll rather kill me than befriend me. Not that I want any friends.
No sooner had Septimus began walking, than he noticed two people in the distance coming his way. Definitely people... he thought. I'll just keep an eys on them fornow and see how they act before I show myself.
Limping to a toppled dumpster, Spetimus crawls inside and positions himself so that he can see the flaming ruins of his past-refuge. Silently, he watches for signs of madness and agression.
No sooner had Septimus began walking, than he noticed two people in the distance coming his way. Definitely people... he thought. I'll just keep an eys on them fornow and see how they act before I show myself.
Limping to a toppled dumpster, Spetimus crawls inside and positions himself so that he can see the flaming ruins of his past-refuge. Silently, he watches for signs of madness and agression.