Navigating the intricate lanes of Aiyaka, my eyes were suddenly drawn to a sign. Its inscription was in Elvish, but there's a universal understanding about what certain symbols mean. I could tell it was pointing towards a public restroom.
An ingenious thought began to bubble up within me.
My gaze darted about, and an unease started to creep in. I could feel the weight of Laira's concerned eyes on me. Lucianna, ever so perceptive, tilted her head slightly, her emerald eyes searching my face. "Max, is everything alright?" she questioned, her voice tinged with genuine concern.
I hesitated, my insecurities always making it a challenge to voice my needs.
However, it wasn't just Lucianna who noticed. Varnok, with his piercing gaze, and the other lizards halted in their tracks. "Young one, is there a problem?" Varnok's voice was both stern and inquisitive.
Swallowing my embarrassment, I mumbled, "I... I can't hold it in much longer."
