(NON)VOICETESTING

[willfilled]

[ sorry about whatever you were in the middle of, but there is now a child-sized... something trotting up to you and staring up at your face.

hello! ]

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[hagrides]

Hello, my dear friend. Have you come to me in search of some assistance, or perhaps only seeking company?

[willfilled]

[

reaches out

touches his cloak. ]

[hagrides]

[The cloak flutters even though there's no wind. Spooky.]

[willfilled]

[ spreads their arms and looks down at themself?

...their cloak does not move. ]

[hagrides]

Ah, are you curious about my cloak?

[willfilled]

[ looking back and forth between them a few times, arms still— oh

nods ]

[hagrides]

[The cloak warps on its own, unfurling from around him to reveal its proper shape as his wings.]

It is a part of me, and thus I can move it as I see fit.

[willfilled]

[ ...so the flutter was just being dramatic. this is not actually a surprise.

they do a little bounce in place and then dash past him and back in a neat circle, their first dash blurring them into a shadow with trailing tendrils and bright eyes.

their cloak isn't their wings, but... the idea is similar. ]

[hagrides]

Very impressive, my friend! You have a mastery over your own form most can only aspire to.

[most people aren't Void, but that's their problem]

[willfilled]

[ looks at him for several moments, and then takes a small bow ]

[hagrides]

[Claps!]

Continue to grow in strength, and it will serve you well in this ruined land.