Mulberry slowly gets closer to the thing coming out of River’s room. From what it looks like, the thing can’t go past the runes carved into the floor.
 
“Was… has Mr. Peacock been here the whole time?” Mulberry says watching the tentacles. They don’t seem to mind that she is standing here. The eyestalks just continue to snake around while the pupils flick around, taking in everything.
 
“Always? Nah, he showed up a little before daddy said I should come and sit in this room! He was a lot smaller then.” She says, giggling.
 
Well, River doesn’t seem to perturbed about Mr. Peacock, so perhaps she shouldn’t be, at least for the moment it doesn’t seem to be hurting the filly.
 
“Is he… Dangerous?” Mulberry says nervously, looking at the eyed tentacle stalks.
 
“Um…” the filly says nervously. “Not usually no. He doesn’t really like being touched by anyone but me though.”
 
Mulberry can’t say she had any plans to touch them anyway.
 
“Is there… Anything else Mr. Peacock wants to tell me?” Mulberry asks.
 
There is a pause, and then River Breeze says, “Nope!”
 

 

 

 
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