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This northernmost city is the home of Morwen, The Goddess of Winter, and her followers who dwell year round in a land of frozen wonder. [Lore]
by Minosayaa on February 6th, 2014, 2:57 am
Mino had a smile on her face, but it was evident she had hit a mental wall. She sat there looking stuck. "That's helpful....Uh, but what does an Eleven M. look like? Is it a picture of sorts? I-I can't read you know? So can you like draw it out? I mean what it looks like."
She giggled at what Meville said about the other cabins,"I like you Meville, you see things kinda how I see them! But what's a plethora or undesirable facets for that matter?" She gave a look outside, "Oh shibbees, I'm gonna have to scoot soon! Got to get supplies moved. It was super neat meeting you!" |
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If there is rain tomorrow
I wonder where you will take me.
Surely if I'm with you
That alone will make me happy.
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by Meville Brightshade on February 6th, 2014, 7:43 am

As Mino stated she had to leave, Meville nodded, standing up as well and nodding at the still seated symnestra. "Eleven M is a number and letter, symbols to depict meaning in Common." Deciding there wasn't much harm in better explaining where he lived, Meville added. "But it's the only cabin with a picture of two people standing next to mountains." A relatively childish explanation of what "eleven 'm'" looked like. "A plethora would be an excess- er, large amount of something, while the 'undesirable facets' are... Well, they're an innuendo. We'll leave it at that until next time, hm?"
Pushing his chair back into its original place, Meville grinned as Mino headed out of the building, waving goodbye as she exited. Deciding to let some space settle in before leaving himself, Meville headed back to the where the food was being sold, lingering for awhile admiring the various scents and appearances of the wonderful food. Perhaps he would order just one more plate of something excellent before heading back out into the chill of the outside world. Smiling to himself at the strange little creature that was Mino, Meville shook his head, chuckling to himself. He was fairly certain he'd see her again, though under what circumstances, he could only begin to fathom. Leaning onto one of the counters, Meville struck up a conversation with one of the chefs, settling down into a long afternoon of listening to the culinary geniuses share their exploits and triumphs with a one of the common talent.
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by Ablation on February 22nd, 2014, 9:19 pm
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