Rain Rain Go Away
He really should have thought to bring an umbrella.
Apparently the new design was all the rage in Amaurot, and to test said new design's effectiveness the city had been experiencing quite a bit of rain. When he shows up at the Bureau he's utterly drenched from head to toe, black robes made heavy with water, his bangs slick and stuck to his forehead beneath his mask. Whoever had thought to make rain cold should have had their concept reviewed. Warm rain would have been far more pleasant.
Dragging his soggy self toward the counter he pulls out a piece of parchment from his pocket, thankfully less wet than the rest of him. Hopefully he wasn't too late for the day. The Bureau was just about to close...surely Hythlodaeus wouldn't turn him away?
"I am here to submit a revision to a concept that was submitted the day prior from Elpis."
Bureaucracy had never been something that appealed to Hermes but rules were rules. If he wanted to save the existence of the creature that had been wrongly submitted by one of his peers he had to rush here himself and submit the revision in person. A shiver runs through his damp, chilled body. At least he manages to hold back a sneeze.
"I hope that will not be too much trouble Hythlodaeus."
Apparently the new design was all the rage in Amaurot, and to test said new design's effectiveness the city had been experiencing quite a bit of rain. When he shows up at the Bureau he's utterly drenched from head to toe, black robes made heavy with water, his bangs slick and stuck to his forehead beneath his mask. Whoever had thought to make rain cold should have had their concept reviewed. Warm rain would have been far more pleasant.
Dragging his soggy self toward the counter he pulls out a piece of parchment from his pocket, thankfully less wet than the rest of him. Hopefully he wasn't too late for the day. The Bureau was just about to close...surely Hythlodaeus wouldn't turn him away?
"I am here to submit a revision to a concept that was submitted the day prior from Elpis."
Bureaucracy had never been something that appealed to Hermes but rules were rules. If he wanted to save the existence of the creature that had been wrongly submitted by one of his peers he had to rush here himself and submit the revision in person. A shiver runs through his damp, chilled body. At least he manages to hold back a sneeze.
"I hope that will not be too much trouble Hythlodaeus."
