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I greatly appreciate and greatly apologize to those who joined the Advent of Night.
Something of vast, vital importance has arisen and I will not be o. The shard for some time.
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@SpiritOfWrath @Argenti @IcedOutPenguin @mippo @Spark of Hope
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“Ok… that’s weird.” Wits eyes fell to the black plate. “Can I relieve you of this…burden?”
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“I… see. I hate to tell you this, but no one here wants to be your puppet, I suggest you run along. We shave business to do. I’ll talk with Cor again.”
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“A puppet of the cermaist, you don’t have your own free will? How does the ceramist stand on Fel? For or against? And who is the other I just spoke with?”
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“Yes, we want to destroy Fel, but nobody here wants to take his place. Why are you interested, End? And what exactly are you?”
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“Userper? Who are you? What is your name?”
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“It isn’t you?” Wit said warily. “Yeah…let’s talk with it. Is it trustworthy? I can’t be traveling with a dark…thing behind me.”
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Wit took out bread and dried meat. L “How does that work?”
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A day at the Renaissance festival!
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yep! some of the pieces i got store bought, but i altered a lot of it! i dyed the green top skirt, added all the decor to the hat (yes, those are real seashells), made the beaded belt, and made the net skirt. and i also made the nails
everything else i bought from mostly thrift shops and stuff and pieced together
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Wit narrowed his eyes. Nobody had nothing going on in this chaos. But he was trusting by nature. ”Well, we were to make camp here tonight, then set out in the morning.” Wit sheathed his sword. It was dark now, and the forest was quiet.
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“We have a friend, a companion, who was captured. She must be rescued, but the way is hard, and the danger is great.”
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“Yeah, where? You guys are welcome to join us.”
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The guard relaxed but son tensed up when he heard heavy footsteps coming down the stairs. That would be his superior. He glanced at the prisoner. Wit lowered his sword, but kept an eye on the two of them. “Well why are you here?”
