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𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖. 𝕀 𝕒𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕟.

Stretches

-- definitely dead. Could never be too certain with these things. A hydra taught her that lesson. "May Pluto accept you." Coin placed on the creature she walked away, ready to celebrate a job well done.

"What a day..." She sighed, casually prying her molten metal sword from the felled minotaur. The river of gold running back into the glistening vitiligo-like patterns. "Still, I suppose it's better than yours" She joked to the corpse. Kicking it with her foot. Yeah, it was --

Enjoying some peace and quiet in the library.

@AbysmalPirate Glancing over at the stranger with a raised brow, she reached into her pack. Hand searching amongst the clutter. "Just where..." The mumbled question was soon answered as produced a small pouch of cherries. Popping one in her mouth before offering one to the unknown man.

@ForlornForge A random encounter. Quietly takes a seat beside the female, precisely four feet away without uttering a word. Its dark - orbs fixed at the crashing shore. Enjoying a shared peace.

Sat peacefully enjoying the sun.