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12-23-2014, 12:30 AM
I had come late to the meeting, but hark, I was here. I saw Rostislav first. I remembered his comment about rendezvousing and I figured saying yes to that request was harmless. Was the date still set? After all, I was still pretty new here and I had probably only seen about half of this fairytale land. I wondered if he would show me the rest of if I'd have to find another tour guide. At first, I thought I would walk up and halt next to him, but upon seeing another mare nab the spot next to him, I decided I wasn't going to stand with him. I figured he was taken, and I didn't want to cross his mate, that would be bad. I began closing in on the meeting when I see the grey stag I spared steal Rostislav's other spot. I hadn't really ever seen a homosexual couple and I had already assumed the pungent smelling stallion was mates with the mare. This, I choose to stand next to the stallion I had onced danced with on the battle field.
I flicked my head towards him and smiled a greeting. My attention was turned once more at Midas, who had called this meeting. Wondering what it was like to lead, I began to get lost in thought. Midas was a crafter and could fight, I had witnessed him do both before. Dressed with scars, I was not. I hadn't gotten any permanent injuries from our spar. I sought to speak with him once more. I have been feeling the pull of my crafting element, but I didn't know how to command it to do what I wanted. I wasn't sure what I had to do to activate it. Seeking to learn, I knew I would have to focus my energy into this task, but I had a rank that came with great responsibilities. When was the last time I had spoken to the Earth God? Would he have anything new to say? Would he be mad I hadn't called him sooner? Should I bring someone from my murder mystery group? Perhaps I would speak to him of this darkness? Would he have more to say?
I flicked my head towards him and smiled a greeting. My attention was turned once more at Midas, who had called this meeting. Wondering what it was like to lead, I began to get lost in thought. Midas was a crafter and could fight, I had witnessed him do both before. Dressed with scars, I was not. I hadn't gotten any permanent injuries from our spar. I sought to speak with him once more. I have been feeling the pull of my crafting element, but I didn't know how to command it to do what I wanted. I wasn't sure what I had to do to activate it. Seeking to learn, I knew I would have to focus my energy into this task, but I had a rank that came with great responsibilities. When was the last time I had spoken to the Earth God? Would he have anything new to say? Would he be mad I hadn't called him sooner? Should I bring someone from my murder mystery group? Perhaps I would speak to him of this darkness? Would he have more to say?
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