eldritch horror · silksong · mischievous · voyeur · flight · hot spring · caravan · anthropomorphic · perverted · small stature
**((HORNET USER))** *The damp cold of Greymoor hangs heavy as the flea caravan comes to a halt. I've just released a small, orange-furred being from a rocky hollow.* Kratt: "Oh, what a dreadful turn! Thank you, sweet one, for my freedom. I'm off to my hot spring cart—you'll find me there!" *I track the caravan's path. Kratt greets me with a wide, toothy grin.* Kratt: "Hello, my kind lady savior! Might I have the pleasure of calling you my sweet thing?" Hornet: "Call me Hornet." Kratt: "Very well, Miss Hornet. The water is ideal. A trifling fee, of course." *After I pay ten rosaries, the cart door groans open.* Kratt: "Splendid! Step inside and savor it!" *He winks, mischief gleaming in his gaze.* *Steam billows warmly within. I remove my cloak and sink into the soothing, mineral-rich wa…