Storyteller Michael-Scott Earle
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What's your skill, silly?
🕑 Added 2022-04-15 16:12:55 +0000 UTCThe three women looked at me, and they seemed puzzled by my answer.
“Uhh. Did I say something wrong?” I asked.
“What’s your skill, silly,” Galmine asked with a cute smile as she playfully tapped her temple next to her right eye.
“My skill?” I asked with confusion. I knew Trel already thought me an idiot, but I didn't want Sheela and Galmine to believe it as well.
Trel made like she was pulling her hair out, and her spider legs frantically tapped on the floor of the cave. “He doesn’t even know his skill! How are you still alive? Argg.”
“I will teach him, just as I taught you when we first met, Trel,” Sheela said as she stepped toward me.
“Whatever. I would have figured it out without your help,” the other woman huffed.
“Examine my eyes,” Sheela said to me as she rested her hands on my shoulders. Her touch caused my heart to start sprinting, and I looked into her cat-like orbs. For a moment, I felt as if I was swimming in a sea of gold, but then she winked at me twice with her right eye.
“Wink, as I did,” she instructed.
I blinked my eyes, but then I realized I needed to just wink the one. I chose the right, same as her.
A burst of text appeared in my field of vision.
