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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jan 30, 2017 1:24:30 GMT -5
Here we are. We can play here. If you'd prefer character descriptions, you can go ahead and write one out and I shall too. If you prefer to describe as we go, that also works.
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Post by venus on Jan 30, 2017 1:36:14 GMT -5
i think describing as we go would be fun ^^ i'm too tired to write up a character description haha
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jan 30, 2017 1:37:23 GMT -5
(Fair enough. Would you like me to start, or set up the opening for you to begin? We could also cut straight to the adventurer finding the witch)
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Post by venus on Jan 30, 2017 1:49:40 GMT -5
yes please! sorry i'm not being too helpful, i'm pretty tired and gonna head to bed soon. just doing some quick homework before school tomorrow. i think that'd be smart, yeah.
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Post by ValkoinenLeuka on Jan 30, 2017 2:00:18 GMT -5
(Alright. No worries, I'd be going to bed too if I were still on campus. I just switched to online so i can sleep a bit later ;w; ) Lykos was rarely an easy woman to find. She rarely kept to the same area for more than a few years, and it was even rarer that she communicated to anyone in the area who she was or where she would go next. This forested land had allowed her to become lost in the winding maze of branches and roots, wandering further and further from the settlements that mortal-kind slowly developed. She'd seen centuries pass, but the growth of the settlements seemed to have stagnated, and some had even become smaller as the beasts of the wild grew stronger and bolder. She typically didn't fear them, as they knew better than to temper with another being capable of magic. She was sat outside her temporary home, leaning against an exposed root. She'd lit a small fire in front of the hollow tree she lived in, a kettle propped over the flame to boil water. She'd concocted together an assortment of herbs that she hoped would make a decent tea. If there was one thing she'd found in her years, it was that the flavor of her food was left at the mercy of whatever plants grew in the area. She paused, hearing movement in undergrowth. Probably another beast, though it didn't sound big enough to properly challenge her. Her attention went back to the drink brewing in front of her and the heat from the fire.
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