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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    [open]  black woods, decay, cold winds; any
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    Hmmph he tossed his head a bit, rolled a shoulder and looked away. Of all the things to happen, right now, after all that mess.

    Antagonized by some, some, well- he isn’t really sure what he was- dragons and ice did not immediately mesh together in his mind. He’s surely not simple, just fairly unimaginative, which is odd, don’t you think- in a world so full of Magic?

    ”Oh it’s been ages now, before that mountain sucked the Chamber all up” lifetimes ago really, when the Chamber still took root in dark soil and even darker creatures crept through the pines. Monsters, isn’t that what they called them?

    Ivo still hears the steady thrum of a heart at times, when all is too quiet and the silence begs to be broken.

    “There’s stuff hanging on your nose by the way, uh-,” what does he call him, this stranger? A side look follows, the depth of his sapphire colored eyes extends. It wasn’t really hanging there, it sort of trickled out in an all too familiar way.

    Dark, the glint leaves his eyes for a moment, the shine dissipating- he doesn’t want to think about that right now.

    “Here? No reason, why, what have you heard?” Oh no, no way was he going to say he did anything. He didn’t, it was all a misunderstanding, I can assure you. Was he not allowed to suggest a change? “I missed home of course,” yes, of course, isn’t that a perfectly normal reason? No one would suspect a thing, he had family here, somewhere, he hopes.

    (His brothers and sisters, his Mother, he took a brief moment to wish them safe and alive. He took a brief moment to inwardly chastise himself too, how could he be so distant, after everything?)

    “Exciting water,” its more of a mumble than a question, words under breath and uncertainty leaking from his dyed lips. The world seemed to be even more bizarre than he had left it.

    @[Leilan]
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    black woods, decay, cold winds; any - by Ivo - 03-11-2020, 10:19 PM
    RE: black woods, decay, cold winds; any - by Ivo - 03-12-2020, 11:25 AM
    RE: black woods, decay, cold winds; any - by Ivo - 03-13-2020, 12:33 PM
    RE: black woods, decay, cold winds; any - by Ivo - 03-20-2020, 12:01 PM



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