Henry is really glad he just took a nibble, because he shrank far more than he expected. What would've happened if he ate the whole thing? He still wasn't used to magical things like this, despite all the supernatural things he'd grown used to back home. So he looks around cautiously as he left one hand on the table leg- now a large column.
If a large foot comes near him, he'll run quite fast to whatever closest shelter he can find. If someone shrinks and joins him, they'll find him staring at the flowers, moving his hands to block out certain sections in front of his face.
III.
While it's been awfully nice to not have to worry about horrifying elder gods in this place, it's also meant that things have been rather quiet. And Henry has found that the quiet makes him rather uncomfortable, after all this time. His life was the most quiet and 'peaceful' when he'd lived in South Ashfield, after all.
So it's definitely time to explore. He's a little surprised at how deep this jungle seems to go, and even more surprised when he finds what looks like a gold coin. He twirls it a little, a vague smile coming to his face, and he continues on.
--only to find his ankle caught in a basic rope spring trap. He flies up in the air, hung upside-down by the ankle. Henry sighs and starts trying to reach up for it, then trying to swing back towards the tree. "Hey...uh. Anyone out here?" he calls. His voice doesn't project very well, but he tries his best.
IV.
Has anyone had any bad experiences with wishes? Just curious.
Henry Townshend | Silent Hill 4: The Room | Dear Multiverse
Henry is really glad he just took a nibble, because he shrank far more than he expected. What would've happened if he ate the whole thing? He still wasn't used to magical things like this, despite all the supernatural things he'd grown used to back home. So he looks around cautiously as he left one hand on the table leg- now a large column.
If a large foot comes near him, he'll run quite fast to whatever closest shelter he can find. If someone shrinks and joins him, they'll find him staring at the flowers, moving his hands to block out certain sections in front of his face.
III.
While it's been awfully nice to not have to worry about horrifying elder gods in this place, it's also meant that things have been rather quiet. And Henry has found that the quiet makes him rather uncomfortable, after all this time. His life was the most quiet and 'peaceful' when he'd lived in South Ashfield, after all.
So it's definitely time to explore. He's a little surprised at how deep this jungle seems to go, and even more surprised when he finds what looks like a gold coin. He twirls it a little, a vague smile coming to his face, and he continues on.
--only to find his ankle caught in a basic rope spring trap. He flies up in the air, hung upside-down by the ankle. Henry sighs and starts trying to reach up for it, then trying to swing back towards the tree. "Hey...uh. Anyone out here?" he calls. His voice doesn't project very well, but he tries his best.
IV.
Has anyone had any bad experiences with wishes? Just curious.