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@Elsa
[PRIVATE] Fixer Upper
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10-18-2016, 09:29 PM
@Elsa
Elsa, Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
The pull to leave the Edge was strong. Since meeting Darwin, since becoming less… bitter she found herself more at peace away from her herd land. So she let her mind wander, it chose its own path and led her where it wanted to go. She generally paid no mind to her trek until she found herself tired and stopped. However, of all the places she would’ve thought to stumble across was the Secret Grove. Immediately a discomfort filled her gut as the importance of this place shrouded her like a dark cloud. This was a place of love, recreation, affection, they were the three things that Elsa lacked immensely. Edgar was also uncomfortable, suddenly aware of the stiffness in his bondeds gait as she moved around. It was almost painful for her to take each step. But a small whisper on the wind drew them both in like a magnet. It came from some unknown source, and neither knew from where it originated, but it seemed that her subconscious knew where to go. Letting her mind take control over again, Elsa was a spectator as her mind and soul stumbled upon a reindeer. It was an animal that Elsa had not seen for quite a long time. Ever since she left her homeland the deer like creatures were replaced with their smaller, more fragile counterparts. It was bathed in soft, almost calming light. Edgar, quite confused willed Elsa to stop for a moment to take a look at their situation. But for the Icebound, there was nothing to lose even if this was a malevolent force. They could hold their own, good or bad. For now, Elsa wanted to find out why she was drawn to such a creature in such a place. ”Hello.” She finally spoke, her voice soft and inquisitive. "talk" @Random Event Do you want me to tag the account? Also much excite ^_^
10-21-2016, 12:56 PM
@Elsa nope no need to tag <3
10-22-2016, 02:04 PM
Elsa, Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
The simplicity of his response left Elsa with a bit of unease. How did he know her name and position? Quite an omniscient being this one. It was as if he was expecting her to be here, but she had seen stranger things. The starry coated creature was silent after that- leaving Elsa with a moment of silence to realize he was indeed asking her a question. Edgar sat quietly, still unsure of who or what this thing was. So far so good, but that didn’t mean the thing couldn’t turn into a giant horse eating monster at the flip of a switch. “The Captain? She is fine, all things considered.” Elsa offered a small snort, almost reminiscent of a chuckle. Things could be much, much worse, so she decided she didn’t really have much to complain about. “And defending bravely? That my dear friend would depend on who you’re asking.” Which was the truth. Ask someone like Nyx and she’s sure to have a whole earful of criticism to her failure as a monarch, but ask someone else like Darwin and he’d (hopefully) have more positive views on her. “Though I think the real question here is who are you? You seem to know quite a lot about me for someone random. Something tells me you aren’t just visiting Helovia for the scenery. So why is it that you seek, or know, about me?” She raised a metaphorical brow as Edgar tilted his head in more violent scrutiny. He’d never seen this thing lurking around the boarders, so the bird was becoming increasingly more distressed the more that time passed. He wanted to know who this was and why they were here with his bonded. Elsa did her best to allay the anxiety within her companion, but most of it was useless. She could draw his attention away for a moment, only for his eyes and brain to snap back and lock onto the celestial being. Feathers ruffled, he reigned in his anger as much as possible to ease Elsa’s constant fretting over himself. So the bird stood fluffed up and angry, plopping down like an angry toddler between the Icebound’s ears. "talk"
10-23-2016, 09:46 PM
@Elsa
10-24-2016, 09:43 AM
Elsa, Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
Elsa snorted at the penguin comment, whilst anger broiled within the bird. He puffed up, letting out an angry cry as he settled down in an angry rage atop Elsa’s head. She was the only thing keeping him from attacking this reindeer. Mythical creature or not, he was convinced he could take him down. But quickly his anger dissipated as the conversation switched over to Gods. Elsa’s attention was now drawn completely to the creature in front of her. The Gods were weird, sure, but sending down messengers? Whatever it was, the air around them turned solemn, especially when he brought up the uncertainty of his future. It was a cruel thought, thinking he was only here for one purpose. A frown crossed Elsa’s face as her mind tried to work up a solution to his problem, but alas, she was thoughtless and speechless. Instead, she gave him a pitying look, trying to show him that if she could, she would’ve helped. Just like that though, the spotlight was returned to herself, and she grimaced at the question again. He wanted her opinion on herself. Oh was that a loaded question. Elsa shied from the topic, taking a small step back as if that would save her from his question. Alas it wouldn’t. ”Yes.” She finally stated simply. Sure, what she had done, and had yet to do, was loved or hate by a myriad of others, she believed firmly in her actions. One particular action came to mind which involved a recently burned thicket and a man who knew every which way to break her. That family, that ethereal being still lingered in the back of her mind. It was a failure, she couldn’t protect the family of the Edge. ”Well, at least I’d like to think I do. Although I believe most of my actions recently have ended in failures.” She added, silently alluding to the aforementioned problem. Lately it felt as if she whole Edge had been against her, when all she wanted to do was to benefit the majority of the Edge. "talk"
11-02-2016, 08:08 PM
@Elsa Congratulations! Elsa has been given the following item and a VOTG pass to quest for it to be enchanted! :: [ Item: Katana | simple iron blade with hilt ]
11-03-2016, 02:56 PM
Elsa, Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
There was a warm bubbly feeling that filled Elsa when her good deeds were affirmed by their reindeer friend. It was hard for her to hold back the smile that edged its way across her face, and she turned away her head in both embarrassment- and for once, pride. Edgar, still bitter as ever was only alleviated by the reindeer's good deeds. Though, what happened next was even more surprising. Their guest took a step backward, lowering his antlers and with (literal) magic, snow began to sprinkle down in front of him. In no time, it was replaced by a long curved blade. The hilt was presented towards them and Elsa was in a state of awe. She looked back and forth between the weapon and its creator. Unable to hold back a smile, she grinned toward the reindeer. "I-thank you." She said quietly, still afraid to move like this was all some sort of sick joke. But nothing happened, instead it sat there, waiting for her to touch it. "You know... you said you're just a harbinger but I really do hope they let you stick around. You're a good soul and we could use more of you around." Her words were sincere, probably teetering on creepy but it was the truth. Edgar, huffing, turned his head, showing neither acceptance or rejection of Elsa's words. Gently, the Icebound reached down, lifting it out of the ground. Teeth closed around the hilt, Elsa smiled through the blade. It was comforting to have the weight between her teeth. Sure, it was, in some others eyes, a bad thing to have a weapon... but someone had given this to her. Maybe she wasn't so useless after all. She tilted her head a few times, watching the moonlight glint off the shiny metal. She looked one last time, in case her newfound friend had anything to say. She dearly hoped that they would let him continue to live out his life. Wasn't often someone of his caliber was wandering around Helovia. "talk"
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