The blind pilgrim suspected her new companions were odd—the dogs howling everywhere was a dead giveaway—but they were polite, helpful without being condescending, and best of all, absolutely no one bothered her on the road. 
When she finally arrived at the holy well, the tall one found her a good seat and the damp one described the place in elaborate detail, with particular attention to the plants growing around the water’s edge.
“Are you leaving?” she asked.
“We ate our fill days ago,” said the damp one kindly, “but it seemed rude to abandon you before you reached your destination.”
“We ate our fill days ago,” said the damp one kindly, “but it seemed rude to abandon you before you reached your destination.”
(Look, I slapped down some textures in Procreate and then looked for what the shapes looked like and started trying to make them look more like that and then it was a couple hours later and I had whatever the hell this is.)
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