[center][h1][color=limegreen]Aelin[/color][/h1][/center]
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Aelin sat down by the edge of the oasis, leaning to a large rock. Filled with inspiration, he was trying to write a song to describe this magical place. The melody had just appeared out of nowhere as he had rested by the water, and all he needed now were suitable lyrics - Which seemed impossible to find. He let out a frustrated sigh, put away his paper and writing equipment and proceeded to stare at the skies above.