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Elsa
My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
My head's underwater, but i'm breathing fine.
Her new king, the one called Midas, wished to see her after the meeting. A small amount had time to pass, but she figured it was adequate enough. Crafting was a somewhat new, yet old power of hers. She was used to working with ice and snow, but rocks? Would that be any different? How hard would it be to mold geodes into fantastic sculptures? How hard would it be to lead a band of aspiring crafters, like herself, to please the Gods and their leaders? So many questions tumbled about in her head, nearly overwhelming the new crafter. Yet, she needed to keep her head, it was time that her, Midas, and possibly from the background, Seele, get in order what was to be done in the new territory. Everything had changed since the darkness, and apparently these lands within the falls, never used to be falls. Thus, she figured, any withstanding structure before the darkness was probably obliterated.
"Midas!" Elsa called out, standing near a crystal lake. It was one of the many that were scattered across this land. She wondered what mysteries were held at their depths, beautiful stones and crystal like structures lined the bottom. Maybe, just maybe, she could think of something creative to do with them when not following orders. Maybe she could build a colorful statue of the Earth God himself, and place it near one of the mighty falls. So many possibilities awaited her. Elsa stood patiently, awaiting the arrival of the painted king. It would be nice to be working for a change, it would take the pressure off of thinking of home.
"their speech goes here
@[Midas]
[Sorry for the terrible start D;]
"Midas!" Elsa called out, standing near a crystal lake. It was one of the many that were scattered across this land. She wondered what mysteries were held at their depths, beautiful stones and crystal like structures lined the bottom. Maybe, just maybe, she could think of something creative to do with them when not following orders. Maybe she could build a colorful statue of the Earth God himself, and place it near one of the mighty falls. So many possibilities awaited her. Elsa stood patiently, awaiting the arrival of the painted king. It would be nice to be working for a change, it would take the pressure off of thinking of home.
"their speech goes here
@[Midas]
[Sorry for the terrible start D;]
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
- Please tag any posts that involves Elsa.
