Celestina! Celestina! Let down your hair!
"Um...I got bored, so I cut it. Here is is." A shower of long brown locks fell from the tower, and into Rogarre's outsretched arms.
"Oh," said he, slightly flustered
"Well," Celestina replied defencively, "It's not as comfortable as you might think. Maybe you should try it."
"Alright, then. I'll find an abandoned tower directly," he consented. "By the time you get out of your own tower, I might have enough hair to climb up."
"Very well," Celestina laughed. "Just make sure you find a dragon gaurded tower; I've been practicing with a sword up here. Actually, that's why I cut my hair. It got in the way, and I couldn't leave just one side of my head with hair ten times shorter than the other."
"I understand...sort of..." Rogarre replied.
"Oh," said he, slightly flustered
"Well," Celestina replied defencively, "It's not as comfortable as you might think. Maybe you should try it."
"Alright, then. I'll find an abandoned tower directly," he consented. "By the time you get out of your own tower, I might have enough hair to climb up."
"Very well," Celestina laughed. "Just make sure you find a dragon gaurded tower; I've been practicing with a sword up here. Actually, that's why I cut my hair. It got in the way, and I couldn't leave just one side of my head with hair ten times shorter than the other."
"I understand...sort of..." Rogarre replied.
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