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[OPEN] write down my poems for the few [Festival Storytelling]

Yael Posts: 186
World's Edge Seer atk: 7.5 | def: 11 | dam: 2.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 14.2 :: 39 - appears 8 HP: 63.5 | Buff: NOVICE
Zani :: Serval :: None Astor
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05-23-2017, 09:03 PM
like a jar, you housed infinite tenderness
and infinite tenderness shattered you
Part of her knows very well that she should seek out Rikyn or Tiamat and share with them what Kaos’s altar says… but finds herself swept up in the whirlwind of the Festival instead. Raeden’s gift, a wonderfully warm wool cloak, keeps the evening chill from sinking too deep into her slender frame, as it falls heavily around her torso and shoulders. The shiny bits that poke out reflect the torchlights and glowing mushrooms with a subtle silver and gold luminescence that she does not seem to notice. Weaving amongst the revelers, Yael decides to avoid the main floor, though the music is lovely, and seek other entertainment.

A horned mare is adjusting a bunch of furs, and well, that seems like the perfect place for Yael; comfortable, warm, and with a kind-looking host. Storytelling is an added bonus! Oh, and Ingrid is there too. Perfect. Sidling up next to her fellow Edger, she reaches out from beneath her cloak to graze the mare’s sides with her wingtips in greeting, offering her a genuinely enthusiastic, “Xello, Ingrid!” in greeting. Next, her eyes roam towards the very young foal, and it seems like her maternal heart will burst, she’s so darn cute. “Ekscuse me,” she begins to ask, leaning down to talk to the girl, “is t’is seat taken?” One wing gestures to an empty space to one side of Gwyn, waiting for her to give an answer before either settling in in that space, or moving to another.

One she is situated, Yael offers a smile to the Time Mender. “Xello, I am Yael. Sage of ze Edge.” Truly, the story-collector is more than happy to listen to whatever tales she is willing to offer them, but she secretly hopes they will be of either the Basin’s beginning or the Time God.



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RE: write down my poems for the few [Festival Storytelling] - by Yael - 05-23-2017, 09:03 PM

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