[Video]

[coimiceoir]

[Aisling appears, grinning cheerfully and waving what appears to be two oddly-shaped, mud-caked... things. Wait... What's that hanging by a thread off of one side of that one? A small stick? No, it's colored funny. Those can't be a pair of heels, can they?]

Lydia, I found your shoes! Both of them!

Comments

[rule_britannia]

... Those are shoes?

[He's seen things come out of the ground from time periods long before his memory that looked more like shoes.]

Where the devil did you find those?

[Audio]

[coimiceoir]

She lost them in my forest. So when I found them, I saved them for her.

[Audio]

[rule_britannia]

... Has something tried to eat them?

[Audio]

[coimiceoir]

Who would want to eat that?

[Audio]

[rule_britannia]

Evidently whatever saw fit to reduce them to that mess. And apparently bury them as a finisher.

[Audio]

[coimiceoir]

No one's complained to me about finding anything too weird to eat! One was at the edge of the stream, stuck hard in the mud - the turtles were grumpy about me taking it for her.