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On the surface,
an Elysium of unsurpassed splendor. Beneath, something sinister lurks...
Neuromortis
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[OOST]
Could've been soooo tidy...
Attention should be drawn,
however, to this:
quote:
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She steps toward the window...far, far off, on the horizon, the inky
black has blended subtly with the obsidian blue of raven's feathers.
"It has been darkest..."
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Krouser
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Coyote:
*to Amara*
"Unfortunatly, it isn't
quite as simple as we'd like it to be. You see, dear girl, Some spirits
rise to wisdom, others have wisdom thrust upon them, but it is the rare
spirit that just acts quickly, and naturaly, and is proclaimed wise by
those no greater than he. Three guesses where I fall in that design."
Gwynhala
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OOC:
yikes. i can't deal with another identity crisis right now. perception
is colored by our world model
- we see what is consistent
with it, do not see what is not. so I am going to punt and not perceive
Coyote. (wraps towel around head).
End OOC.
Nikodemus
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OOC: Altiriel...where have you been?
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The good, the bad and the ugly...we are The Wayward.
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