That river in Egypt
Rennala looked up to see a woman squinting at her.
"Is that your real hair?"
"Yup, I grew it myself"
"Hngagha no, what dye do you use?"
"I use the blood of my enemies to achieve this colour"
"Oh I seeeeee"
And just like that, the woman's curiosity was sated. She wobbled off back to her group, and Rennala wondered if blondes of brunettes ever get asked if their hair is real. That thought was cut short, when she heard another voice directed at her through the noise.
"Is that your real hair?"
"Yup, I grew it myself"
"Hngagha no, what dye do you use?"
"I use the blood of my enemies to achieve this colour"
"Oh I seeeeee"
And just like that, the woman's curiosity was sated. She wobbled off back to her group, and Rennala wondered if blondes of brunettes ever get asked if their hair is real. That thought was cut short, when she heard another voice directed at her through the noise.