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Ellis
“Actually, you’re lucky we have magic,” Ellis informed Ottoline. “Without it, you might be dead.”
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đź“š Appreciator of BooksOttoline wasn’t saying that she wasn’t lucky they had magic. She was saying that she felt better and would be fine, and didn’t even know they were using magic. Sorry, I’m just kind of confused by Ellis’s RP lol
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LEFSE FOREVER!!!!!! <333She was saying she was fine, and he’s saying that she was not fine because if they didn’t have magic, she might be dead. That is kind of convoluted, I guess. Sorry about that!
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đź“š Appreciator of BooksOhhhh. Okay. You’re fine!
Ottoline
“What happened?” she said again. She felt herself growing stronger by the second as if some strange power was mending her injuries.
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LEFSE FOREVER!!!!!! <333Ellis
”Well, after Snake knocked you off your elk, Carrie stabbed the creature controlling him, and then he gave you that magic armband thing. He could have mentioned having it sooner—it’s kind of useful!”
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đź“š Appreciator of BooksNahim
Nahim paced thoughtfully at the edge of the fire light, not wishing to go to sleep. Dathaln was tethered to a nearby tree, with a long enough rope that he could graze. Nahim kept his hand on his hip, near where hung his sword. If he had to, he would pace there all night, undisturbed. Anything to keep any strange creatures and his nightmares away.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully 💕)D’y’all want Vethe to show up and crash the party? She’s been following them for a while and this seems like a good time to throw her in with the others.
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Vethe
The group had stopped to rest around a fire. Vethe tethered her stolen elk, Mistfall, to a tree a good way off and crept silently closer, so she was just outside the ring of firelight.
One of them drew near to her hiding place. Vethe drew back farther into the shadows. A screech split the air – she had disturbed some wood-animal. Vethe bolted, moving as fast as she could while still remaining as silent as possible. She couldn’t tell if anyone was following her – all she could hear was the blood pounding in her ears.
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Oh yeah, did you guys notice that the bug where it says there’s another page when there’s not and it just takes you to an empty page is gone?
Any noun can become a verb if you don't care enough.
It’s not. It just only occurs when you near the end of a page.
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đź“š Appreciator of BooksNahim
Nahim unclipped his sword as something screeched. He turned on his heel, seeing a black shape disappear farther into the bushes. He plunged after it, bent over a little bit to avoid branches that slapped against his armored chest and bare face. He couldn’t tell if he was gaining on the thing, or not. He activated his sword, the green glow reflecting off of a clearly woman’s figure as it ran away. She quickened her speed. Nahim lengthened his stride, he was going to catch her if it took all is energy.
"You need French Toast."
#AnduthForever (hopefully đź’•)I’m going to write this as if it’s before Vethe showed up if that’s fine.
Carrie
We sat around the campfire, I had grabbed Fire Face and put him in my pocket due to him attempting to hop in the fire, when I realized, something was glowing. It could only be my little stone, other than my sword, that I carried around.
I took it out and tapped it in a rythym. The little light in the stone seemed to flicker, but it was really a message, a message sent by the person who had an identical rock connected to mine. What did he want? I was super angry the last time I talked to him, I figured he didn’t want to see me ever again.
…I need to talk to to you for two seconds….
After the code was finished, I was alarmed by the fact he knew where I was, and I wanted to tell my brother all the reasons I didn’t want to talk to him.
Can’t you just tell me now? Who is with you?Â
If he came alone, I wasn’t concerned, if he came with an army or even a couple of people, that would’ve been a problem. The soliders where I was from were ruthless and quick, though Silas… he felt guilt after stepping on an ant, but I still didn’t trust him.
"Great winds of a derecho, you're a scary bird!"
Vethe
Vethe was fast, but not that fast, especially when her body was unused to this about of gravity. She weaved through the thick foliage. She could now hear the sounds of someone following her through the trees. She was tiring. She couldn’t keep this up. She dodged behind a tree and drew her sword.
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