Michele Feltman Strider on Nostr: "I got this," you stride ahead with the confidence of someone who does not think ...

"I got this," you stride ahead with the confidence of someone who does not think things through.

You enter the ferret-strewn kitchen, careful not to slip on any eggshells. They recognize you and gather at your feet.

Taking an unbroken egg in each hand, you Pied Piper them out of the kitchen, up the winding staircase, out to the roof. The ferrets see the egg-heavy nests and go to work.

"I solved your pigeon problem, too," you brag.

"How can we thank you?" The priestess smiles like sweet wine.