[11 / 06 / 1551]
[OOC: 9 / 2 / 2024]
Crying for peace in the midst of war;
Pleading for change at the end of normal;
Asking for forgiveness after many wrongs
"Such things, they are reasonable, ai?"
The 'lunn whispered to herself in the dark of night,
fireflies her only company.
"Yet such things are uncalled for, not wanted, not... accepted."
Her grey toes, once in freezing sand, now warm in the vast waters before her.
"Ana need to get back to work..."
She says through a yawn, getting up slowly.
The dark elf returned to Al-Khadir: a lone shadow wandering the streets.
Any trouble, she would deal with it,
while leaving her thoughts behind endless masks.
[OOC: 9 / 2 / 2024]
Crying for peace in the midst of war;
Pleading for change at the end of normal;
Asking for forgiveness after many wrongs
"Such things, they are reasonable, ai?"
The 'lunn whispered to herself in the dark of night,
fireflies her only company.
"Yet such things are uncalled for, not wanted, not... accepted."
Her grey toes, once in freezing sand, now warm in the vast waters before her.
"Ana need to get back to work..."
She says through a yawn, getting up slowly.
The dark elf returned to Al-Khadir: a lone shadow wandering the streets.
Any trouble, she would deal with it,
while leaving her thoughts behind endless masks.