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    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


    Maribel, Lucrezia, Any
    #2

    Here it comes with no warning; capsize, i'm first in the water
    Lucrezia has fallen into her new role as Head of Peace for her home easily. At first the feeling had felt foreign but quickly grew into familiarity filled with old habits and memories. However, this time she was more eager to follow her duties and be the person she was meant to always be.

    Not this time will I abandon you, she tells herself this bright morning. The smell of sulphur and ash have become familiar and home to her. Days filled with warmth reminded her of the golden sandy hills that went on for miles and miles. However, this was no longer where the Deserts laid. This was the very land she calls home, and likely might have been another kingdom from the old world here before.

    She shakes her head, letting old memories fad back into the darkness. Her nutmeg eyes look forward and she inhales the scents of Tephra. However, there is a mingle of old and new scents into the ones she has become familiar with. The old and new world collide together once more.

    The mare is quick to decipher what these new smells means—strangers. The question if the two were foe or friend was not clear. However, she was not fearful for anything right now. Beqanna was silent and peaceful. A time to rebuild and remember why they all had come here.

    But it would not always be that way.
    Peace was not everlasting.

    She finds herself at the border within time. The forms become more visible and she isn’t sure if she is seeing the two forms clearly at all (tiger or horse) and one obvious form of a horse. Lucrezia flares her nostrils, taking a moment to see if anything makes her stomach turn at these two strangers. There is nothing there, so without delay she proceeds forwards.

    “Welcome to Tephra,” she greets as she comes into speaking distance to the two. Her smile is quickly formed as her usual welcoming conversation begins. “I am Lucrezia.” A name that would stretch far and wide across Beqanna now that she had come to fit into her role of Head of Peace in Tephra. “What brings you to our humble little volcano today?” A volcano she isn’t sure if it might erupt any time or never, but all the while she smiles continuously.
    ...too close to the bottom.
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    ooc: I wasn't sure if Romek was still in his tiger form or not xD But of course yay old Desert peeps!
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    Maribel, Lucrezia, Any - by Romek - 02-27-2017, 05:27 PM
    RE: Maribel, Lucrezia, Any - by Lucrezia - 02-27-2017, 10:45 PM
    RE: Maribel, Lucrezia, Any - by Maribel - 03-03-2017, 09:54 AM



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