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    COTY

    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    on and on we go; marlyn/any
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    now you're staring at a queen.
    Sylva is a long trek from Ischia. Most places are, to be fair -- it’s part of what made Ea love the island. Though she'd always been comfortable in a crowd, speaking easily to large groups, she has always preferred to be alone. It was easy to be alone in Ischia, too; so many of their residents got lost in the island’s jungle beauty. She’s finally stopped comparing it to the Dale, at least, and started taking in the land as it is.

    Sylva is beautiful, too, Ea thinks as she comes upon the land’s border -- a forest of golds and reds despite it being spring in Beqanna. She’s heard that Kreios and Ygritte have landed here, thus her decision to make it her first stop of official Ischian business. The only other land she'd heard anything about was Nerine, where'd the members there had been recreating the Amazons. It would probably be her next stop, though she realized she likely didn't know anyone there anymore. For now, Sylva was Ea’s safest bet.

    The silver girl lets out a call then, loud and confident. Even as a young girl, Ea had always had a regal air about her -- Scorch had taught her how to hold herself: head held high, but not so high as to appear snobbish and walk slowly, with confidence and purpose. She was a natural.
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    on and on we go; marlyn/any - by Ea - 11-17-2016, 10:55 AM
    RE: on and on we go; marlyn/any - by Marlyn - 11-17-2016, 06:18 PM



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