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Avalia

_{T I M E : One Week After Human Arrival
L O C A T I O N : Riverbloom, The River
I N T E R A C T I O N S : @13org
T A G S : @13org , @GingerBobOh , @Conscripts
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Aurora was quiet as Zora spoke to her brother. Zora was a bright creature. The flame inside of her blossomed brightly, and too, her brother’s had flowered from the spar with the Orc. Her grip tightened around her staff.

She wished to say something but felt it was better to speak to her brother in private about the subject. She had already interjected her opinion publicly once today, and she did not wish to cause any disrespect towards him — especially with the delicacy of the situation and being in front of a new comrade.

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Neomi will have a post up soon!

Edit: Also, sorry about the delay. ;;

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Hello after a long absence!

Welcome back!

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Sorry for the delay!

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Neomi Adams

Something must have happened to her daughter? Neomi immediately thought. A chill tan through her spine. This trip seemed more real and dangerous than she had previously acknowledged. Or, maybe I’m over thinking this…

She decided not to ask the question begging at the forefront of my mind. The haunting smile was enough in itself, and truth be told, knowing this place’s protection from the Rue was failing due to something the Yiya had, was already worrying her enough. She was second guessing herself terribly.

The gun shot got rid of the rue so easily, though, she told herself. Nothing bad happened. It was just a little scary, that’s all.

Putting on a brave face, Neomi answered bluntly. “I am not too sure. I can kind of manipulate air with my hands. It doesn’t do much, to be honest, but look cool…” Neomi felt a little lame admitting this. She hoped she wouldn’t be sent back home for being too inexperienced, but skirting the truth never suited her. “…I guess I need some practice, or guidance.”

Her hand played with the strap of her backpack, again. The nuance was becoming more of habit as the time in the corridor ticked away. She felt a little bad for the guy she had judged so harshly. Who knew what was going through his mind? She was certain she was becoming more and more awkward by the moment.

Avalia

_{T I M E : One Week After Human Arrival
L O C A T I O N : Riverbloom, The Daisy
I N T E R A C T I O N S : @13org
T A G S : @13org , @GingerBobOh , @Conscripts
E Q U I P M E N T :}

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“Of course, Zora. I will gladly help you,” Aurora’s milky eyes looked passed the Zora, unable to see her physical form and concentrated on the shine of her nous. She forced a small light smile. She was thankful Zora chose to express her concerns as opposed to keeping them hidden on the shadows of her mind where anyone could twist them — even by accident. “My brother is very worried, and I apologize that it is having such a negative affect. You are so new to Avalia, and, forgive me for saying this, it seems in your previous life, you suffered much intolerance alongside loneliness. I wish neither for you, here, especially, while you choose to remain such a blessing in our group.”

“We are asking so much if you already. The burden we have given you, is enough to scare most creatures useless. My brother is concerned because this may be our last hope…” Aurora’s eyes looked into a distant spot, away from the energies of Zora. Her memory flashing the last century of anguish in front of her. “None of this is easy for any of us, but,” again, her gaze looked directly through Zora, “I will do my very best to help with your request.”

Zora was right. There should be no fighting in the group, ans unrealistic as it may be. There was enough animosity surrounding them and their task. However, on a much deeper level, Aurora believed even if it was not for saving Avalia, she liked and appreciated Zora and saw no reason why she should have a rift with Rowan.

“We should go to the river and accompany Rowan. I will request an early evening. Please, help guide me,” Aurora could find the way herself, but after hearing the commotion from earlier, she felt hesitant. While she was strong with magic, it was purely out of defense. Her grip tightened around her staff.

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I am good to making a post start of next week.

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