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𝘢 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥—𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺.
𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦.
#𝘉𝘎3𝘙𝘗
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POV : You mentioned meditation but forgot to close the window flap on the tent.
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Certainly ——.
A clawed hand extended and gestured to a seating pad next to the camp's fire. The scent of tea crept out of a kettle atop of it.
' Care to join me — ? '
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' Meditations ——. .•° '
His response came out low and partly mumbled. Silver hues, burning bright, squinted at the other 'Born.
' Hm —. . . '
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A tremendous yawn slipped from the gaping maw of the Dragonborn —.
He has awoken, and already, he is poking at a pan cooking some sort of meat.
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The enormous Dragonborn has returned from a trip that took far, far too long to complete.
Admittedly, he may have gotten lost in the Underdark at some point ———.
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𝓘𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼 ,
ㅤ𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜
𝚝𝚘 xn--Betrayal-qk8e.xn--6ii
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SKIBBY.xn--x1h
Just putting out a post on a few of my accounts that I am going on a semi-perm hiatus for the time being. Feel as if all I do nowadays is pick up threads just to drop them.
Until I can find a spark, I will be going dark. Peace.
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' Important, are we — ? '
The monk asked with a mischievous glint in his silver eye. His tail began to sway back and forth behind him as if seeking a target or weak spot.
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Arms crossed puffed out chest. With a warm, friendly smile, the Dragonborn spoke gently.
' I know not what you speak of . The only intentions I have are to brew a proper cup of tea this afternoon . '
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