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·˚ ༘𝕿𝒉𝒆 𝖂𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓ೃ⁀➷
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·˚ ༘𝕿𝒉𝒆 𝖂𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓ೃ⁀➷ รีทวีตแล้ว
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·˚ ༘𝕿𝒉𝒆 𝖂𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓ೃ⁀➷ รีทวีตแล้ว
Cloaked figure knelt by the rushing banks of a river constantly glancing over their shoulder while they work on something.
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·˚ ༘𝕿𝒉𝒆 𝖂𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓ೃ⁀➷ รีทวีตแล้ว
·˚ ༘𝕿𝒉𝒆 𝖂𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓ೃ⁀➷ รีทวีตแล้ว
·˚ ༘𝕿𝒉𝒆 𝖂𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒓ೃ⁀➷ รีทวีตแล้ว
His focus stayed far from the market and that homely woman when the sun rose. The lord and her headguard piqued far more interest on days she managed to stay close. She wasnt a villager, pheonix drop knew not of the presence in the forest.
"Be grateful for the minds mercy."
* 𝓛𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝓞𝑭 𝓗𝑬𝑹 𝓝𝑨𝑴𝑬@lonemagic
she was a rather silent presence in the village, usually following her host, molly, around like a shadow. although she’d been introduced to just about everyone, aside from them. “ the flashes i get are scrambled. i rather make sense of them or have no memories at all. ”
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Vylad was like a ghost the way she usually haunted the village. Unseen until now. He'll have to be more careful of this newcomer going forward. Cant risk it.
The tiniest ripple of muscles shifting under layers of draped fabric at that name..Garroth.
"Maybe its a mercy."
* 𝓛𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝓞𝑭 𝓗𝑬𝑹 𝓝𝑨𝑴𝑬@lonemagic
amalthea is respectful of the distance, mindful to not cross boundaries or startle the stranger any further. for now, she stays back, simply watching. “ for what reason, i know not. but garroth tells me that lord aphmau was similarly troubled and may be able to help. ”
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She stays crouched in the shadows staring up from the shield of green fabric draped over their form, sheilding a mop of brown curls tied back and the better part of his face. He hasnt seen her in the village until now, must be a newcomer.
"Perhaps thats for a reason."
* 𝓛𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝓞𝑭 𝓗𝑬𝑹 𝓝𝑨𝑴𝑬@lonemagic
she returns to her feet, hands folding neatly in front of her. there’s a different aura to the woman, unlike that of anyone else in phoenix drop. “ my mind plays no tricks on me here. the only thing it plagues me with is my lack of memories. ”
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"The mind has ways of playing tricks on you. Youre quite asleep."
Tones of green and brown almost let him disappear into the background. There isnt quite anything like them, she should hope to never see something similar, Hed rather disappear, as Vylad always has. unseen unheard
* 𝓛𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝓞𝑭 𝓗𝑬𝑹 𝓝𝑨𝑴𝑬@lonemagic
brows furrow whilst her hand retracts, lavender hues following the movements of the shadows. it’s an abnormal occurrence, but then again. . . she herself is abnormal. “ i assure you, i’m quite awake. ”
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His fingers slip, blade still in her grasp, to ensure his scarf was still draped in a way to cover his head and face after the harsh landing. They melt into the darkness and reappear a few paces back on their knees.
"I'm fine, youre having quite the dream"
* 𝓛𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝓞𝑭 𝓗𝑬𝑹 𝓝𝑨𝑴𝑬@lonemagic
her head tilts, watching them descend in a harsh manner. the shadows were unexpected, eliciting a gasp of surprise from her. kneeling down, offering a hand to her. “ are you alright?! ”
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The foliage slips from his fingers, blades forming from shadows under their fingertips as they uncerimoniously fall from the tree, a billow of something like smoke, pure shadows eminating once she hits the ground. He'd planned it perfectly to avoid being seen.
"I'm not."
* 𝓛𝑨𝑺𝑻 𝓞𝑭 𝓗𝑬𝑹 𝓝𝑨𝑴𝑬@lonemagic
needing a break from the noise of the house, she slipped out into the cool night air. light footsteps carried her into the treeline, spotting a figure nestled within the lower branches. “ what are you doing up there ? ”
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nestled in the branches of a tree, back against the trees trunk. Cant move at night else they'll find her, instead weaving together vines and stems into a rope, maybe a crown.
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