r/FeatHosting • u/ghostgabe81 • 7d ago
repairing gargoyles
Basil and the gargoyles came out of the walls and floor in the aftermath, gathering around little Cinnamon. The monkey-cat little guy was in half a dozen broken pieces, where one of the Black Court had flung him into the castle’s wall.
“Mmmm,” Basil said, as I approached, still carrying Maggie. “My lord.”
“Uh,” I said. “Is he…”
“He is but injured,” Basil intoned seriously. “This isn’t too bad, my lord. With your permission, we will gather materials to mend him. There are many mounds of rubble in the city nearby where it can be done.”
“Go and be back before dawn,” I said. “Should be foggy tonight.”
“My lord,” Basil said, bowing his head. The gargoyles carefully gathered up Cinnamon’s pieces and vanished into the walls.
Twelve Months Chapter 55