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Red Fever Stacks [ 1 ]
After having made it through the fight with various cheers forward from multiple people, Sol found herself working alongside an unlikely bunch, ending up stuck in the wagon with both people she didn't know and someone...
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After the scene at Dunnstads, Sol had decided to look into the painting community in TerraSphere. It was definitely a community, albeit small, but she had come to understand that there were colours and effects in this world that just weren't achievable in real life. Video games, right...
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That was something they could both agree on. Sol nods a little bit in her daze, tilting her head to the side as her eyes continue to study the horizon, seemingly going farther and farther until they come back, turning back to Aaron, "I'm an artist. A lot of the things in this world...
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Sol seems slightly stunned at Creature's comment, falling behind him for a moment as an expression that can only be described by intense confusion falls upon her features, eyebrows furrowed as she watches his back for a couple moments, ... Excuse me? How did what he said make any sense...
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Sol let out a small breath of relief as the goblins agreed to their trade, shooting a small smile at her whistle mates as she inwardly celebrated their victory. They got in with no problem, had a nice little trade, and were now all set to head home when ready. At that point it was now...
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As the commotion near the split table grew louder, Sol moved away from the noise, packing some of the finished supplies onto the wagons as she goes. It then that @Fiora Di Angelo calls out to her, and she stifles a small snicker while...
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Shrugging a little at his reply, Sol placed back the peanut butter sandwich and the tuna, opting for the cucumber one which seemed a little more veggie now that she looked at it closer. Mid grabbing a couple different slices of sandwiches and some other things to stuff into her hands...
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Sol almost smiles when the woman finds herself embarrassed, pleased that she understood the wrongness of her actions in judging her travel partner. She's once again met with a bump on the shoulder from the faerin, mouth forming into a thin line again as looks out from the corner of her...
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Frey Elzeiros. So that was his name. Sol watched as he bowed in front of her, raising an eyebrow. Was he... Also one of them rpers? But no, that would go completely against what he said at the Lions Arms meeting. So... He was just like that? Unsure how to read him and reminded of how...
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It was extremely at the Explorer's League headquarters. Sol was moving about, breathing evenly as she carried two boxes in her arms, setting them down on a table as she paused for a moment, wiping some sweat off her brow before turning...
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Sol almost regrets in the first couple moments stepping into the side to speak to him. As soon as he starts going on a long tangent, she listens but her expression falls into a blank one as she hardly gathers the first part of what he says. She crosses her arms over her chest as he...
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Sol raised an eyebrow at his answer. He was just very... Different, then her. She had to appreciate his optimism and mission, but she just wasn't as day dreamy like that when it came to similar things. She definitely loved to be creative and make big ideas come together, but something...
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Sol smiled very slightly at the small beast folks sympathies, nodding slightly as she took the flame from her. She was about to turn around and begin her 2 hour watch when the chattering of @Bonnie Bonbon reached her ears, eyeing up her from the corner of bright purple eyes. She tapped...
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It took Sol a couple more moments for her to come out of her daze, the sound of Alastair’s clapping slowly drawing her back as she blinked, looking over at the older man. The butterflies that had once roamed the space around him had returned to his being, and Sol couldn’t help but be...
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Sol was rarely in one spot. Usually she was on the move, exploring new places and meeting new people(not by her own accord, of course), but today she was Western Brisshal with absolutely nothing to do. Ever since the Lions Arms had made their stance, the AI in this game seemed to get a...
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It was about 11pm on a Saturday night, in the living room of your typical Canadian household where Estelle sat upon the armchair of a couch. Around her were various people, some sitting together and talking, other standing and talking, some playing beer pong and some doing who knows...
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Sol internally sighed as she watched the man across from her relax for a moment, finding her shoulders relax a little too as she leaned against the table. He was about to start blabbering again, but while she was here she might as well listen to what he had to say- And what he had to say...
