[Serph stares at the rock with a dubious look, suddenly feeling a strange sense of knowing it's a bad idea but wanting to do it anyway. He doesn't think it's going to be particularly harmful, so he leans foward and licks the salt.
...
......It's salty.
Honestly he didn't know what he expected, really. His expression becomes pinched. But once he pushes past the saltiness and considers the sensation it leaves on his tongue...]
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......It's salty.
Honestly he didn't know what he expected, really. His expression becomes pinched. But once he pushes past the saltiness and considers the sensation it leaves on his tongue...]
It feels like it's drying out my tongue.