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[h1][color=D2691E]Farim[/color][/h1]
[color=D2691E][b]Location:[/b] Sorian Park[/color] 
[color=D2691E][b]Time:[/b]11am[/color]
[color=D2691E][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [color=E77298]Anastasia[/color] [@princess]

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Farim felt a sense of excitement as he felt his hand tugged, rushing along aside Anastasia. Her outward positivity was a big change of pace for today, and a very welcome one. His mind was stuck on all of the bad things occurring since he came to Caessonia, and to have this moment to just let all of those negative memories take a backseat was something he was grateful for. 

He held onto her hand as they approached the ring toss stall. His eyes traced the actions and technique of those who were still throwing rings instead of casting sudden glances towards the two of them. His attention came back to him as he felt a gentle touch along his arm. Her smile only warranted him to return it in kind, his cheeks turning a subtle shade of red while she talked of winning a stuffed animal. [color=D2691E]“A friend for Thara, or a friend for you, princess?”[/color] 

He chuckled lightly and fished a small coin purse from his pocket. [color=D2691E]“I did like to toss small rings and rocks growing up. As a young boy, my … friend and I used to try and land them in the openings of pots.”[/color] He paused for just a moment as he recalled a memory of his long gone friend. Despite the slight falter he made sure to finish his thought. He guided her towards the back of the line, ignoring any stubborn gazes coming their way.[color=D2691E]“No matter who lands the winning shot, I promise to give you the prize you most desire!”[/color]

He smiled at her, his hand still clasped onto hers. He felt he may be rather bold and forward for having just met this woman, but he was having such a fun time that he desired to just enjoy this time with the princess. The movement of her entourage was not lost on him either, and as he looked up once more he confirmed that Thara was still overhead. [color=D2691E]“Thara keeps herself, and me, very busy anyway. But I’ll let her know you thought of her.”[/color] He casually spoke as if he could talk to falcon directly. He gestured towards the various prizes with the hand holding his coin purse and looked into her eyes directly and with a softer tone asked her a question. [color=D2691E]“Which one do you like the most?”[/color]


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