Pierre entered the "other gods" cabin, looking around. He wasn't pleased with the idea of having to stay here, but it wasn't a bad looking place. The large teen held Gustave in his arm, wrapped in his over shirt. He gently scratched the little guy behind the ears. "Well, Gus, they say this is now home." He said quietly and slowly.
A child of Epione, the Greek goddess of soothing. Obviously, everyone was insane. Or he had hit his head again when the giant badger attacked the goat man. Because that is a sane sentence to utter. It had taken entirely too long for the absurdity of everything to sink in.
With a grunt, Pierre headed for one of the empty beds, putting Gustave down first and making a small protective sett for him out of covers. Now to figure out a long term plan.
A child of Epione, the Greek goddess of soothing. Obviously, everyone was insane. Or he had hit his head again when the giant badger attacked the goat man. Because that is a sane sentence to utter. It had taken entirely too long for the absurdity of everything to sink in.
With a grunt, Pierre headed for one of the empty beds, putting Gustave down first and making a small protective sett for him out of covers. Now to figure out a long term plan.