Emberwood But we open our eyes 'cause we're told that we must
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There wasn't a time of day to the dark silence of the night where the ritter did not mourn the compromised, dear cerulean eyed woman; what conjoured in the ashen's belly was not foreboding to the respectively appionted archdruid — but rather the relief a man stills in once the waters have calmed and is no longer drowning like a flailing, toted neck of some frail animal. 

The air was stilled when he arrived at Kavik's side, he pondered if it was his loosned sharp gaze through watery lids or the news of their archdruid being lured and kept dancing around a fabeled dreamland; incased in her own beautiful mind and soul.

A woman spoke out, and he felt the need to reply as clearly and relatively weakly as he could, (in respect to Kavik's on prjection of his voice),
❝ Do not approach him. Pygmalion is danger to others and one unto himself. He is sickened in his own mind,❞ the paladin began, his teeth careful not to bite his tongue, caught in grief, still. ❝ Call for any help you can, preferably us as well.❞  Awol could only half snort when the young female allied herself with her past perceptions of that bastard. Clearly, he was not who he had shown himself to be, corrupting the ideas of children nontheless —!

A soft, unfamiliar prickling caught his own throat when Kukulkan choked on passionate praises on what Awol could sadly perceive, his for now lost lover. He had never contemplated the mere thought, that Kukulkan so desperately felt for the woman as did he, perhaps not in the same aspect. He would make it his own task to comfort the male when he could find him between shadowing, whispering aspens and unruly undergrowth at a later time. The air was soon turned rancid when a snowy white woman aligned herself furiously with Pygmalion, spitting out empty praises of a false idol. An uncharacteristic soft look shot towards the muscle of them both singin warning against lurker and bearers of terrible news, that the girl was not to be trusted.

❝ No ally of Pygmalion's is welcome here.❞
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currently without memories, has a huge head scar of a four pointed star
on left side of head and one lip scar under left eye.

❛i'm an ungodly man, so i'll take the chance.❛
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RE: But we open our eyes 'cause we're told that we must - by Alheis - January 23, 2020, 08:21 PM