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11-09-2014, 12:12 PM
 midas Water’s sweet but blood is thicker Everyone in the Falls was preoccupied with the murder mystery in Helovia. Patrolling was lacking, recruiting was lacking, and everything that involved work was suffering because of that mystery murder. If one could even call it a mystery…I still hadn’t wrapped my mind around the idea that the gods or anyone would care that a fatality had occurred. Even if the death was unnatural. Hadn’t those whom been inflicted with sickness also died in an untimely, shortened manner? Where was their justice and jury? To bring darkness to heel – wasn’t that more than us fleshy creatures are capable of? More questions than answers. Thus the privilege of a thinking, always wondering mind. There was a gathering up ahead, all individuals present were folks I’d never laid eyes on before. The bat winged one stood out in this pale landscape like a spot of blood splashed against the snow; her golden buttermilk pelt was flashy to say the least and hardly camouflaged. My gaze drew from her to the other female, who was just as curious to gaze upon. Though for different reasons. She was certainly less showy and as a result appeared earthier by appearance. What caught my attention first was how upon her spine was shadowed a tree. How or why it'd taken root was a curiousity worth finding out. Lastly there was a male, I could taste the fragrance of Throat upon his skin. “Long days and pleasant nights to thee, might I join in on the conversation?” Stepping clear of the frost covered bramble, I stepped into the light and offered the trio a bright smile full of good intentions. |
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