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Elsa
Lord Goddess above there was so much fucking work to be done. As Orangemoon was drawing towards the end, there was a list a mile long of shit she had to get done. One of them regarded crafting- as the crafters needed to use this seasons reserve of magic so that it didn’t go to waste. Unfortunately Helovian crafting didn’t come with rollover magic minutes.
Grumbling she meandered her way towards the general gathering area. Around here others milled about- and it was her best chance at finding Alune and Anzanie. Gosh dangit what was with the “a” names? Alune, Anzanie, Alune, Anzanie. It got harder and harder to say the more she thought about it. Coming to a stop she oh so politely called out to the crafters. (Why was she doing this in the first place, wasn’t this her King’s job?) ”Alune, Anzanie please come here. We have much to discuss and complete within these next few days.” That came out a lot more politely than her original thought of “please get your asses over here and be my slave for a week”. One was beginning to think Elsa was in quite an agitated mood today. Edgar pecked her head to show his fervent agreement with her thought.
In his mind, she was becoming a cranky old woman. She needed to loosen up, get out more, maybe, you know, get a friend or something. All this sitting around, procrastinating, and then rushing was causing her to age at a rapid rate. By this time tomorrow she’d be as good as dead.
"Morbi vestibulum mollis nibh a varius."
@Alune
@Anzanie
So its a sucky first post but basically she wants to assign crafting assignments to get done before Orangemoon so we can use crafting this season. <3 Also sorry she's an asshole.
Grumbling she meandered her way towards the general gathering area. Around here others milled about- and it was her best chance at finding Alune and Anzanie. Gosh dangit what was with the “a” names? Alune, Anzanie, Alune, Anzanie. It got harder and harder to say the more she thought about it. Coming to a stop she oh so politely called out to the crafters. (Why was she doing this in the first place, wasn’t this her King’s job?) ”Alune, Anzanie please come here. We have much to discuss and complete within these next few days.” That came out a lot more politely than her original thought of “please get your asses over here and be my slave for a week”. One was beginning to think Elsa was in quite an agitated mood today. Edgar pecked her head to show his fervent agreement with her thought.
In his mind, she was becoming a cranky old woman. She needed to loosen up, get out more, maybe, you know, get a friend or something. All this sitting around, procrastinating, and then rushing was causing her to age at a rapid rate. By this time tomorrow she’d be as good as dead.
"Morbi vestibulum mollis nibh a varius."
@Alune
@Anzanie
So its a sucky first post but basically she wants to assign crafting assignments to get done before Orangemoon so we can use crafting this season. <3 Also sorry she's an asshole.
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sometimes we expect too much of ourselves,
afterall, we are only mortal.
The Icebound
- Any force can be used against Elsa.
- Please tag any posts that involves Elsa.
