The slightest of dreams and Miria woke up to the sounds of her own name slowly getting louder. "Ewah? What's up?" Looking slightly irate Miria moved the puzzle box away from her as if admonishing the older man. "Fit in the chest when your done. You have to place it back where you found it and you can see what's inside." Leaning forward slightly Miria slowly tried to get her bearings or to possibly regain her breathe with the slight exertion.
They were in the maze. For some reason I feel dead tired and my eyes are still heavy. What have I been doing? Why is Ronan here? "Oh that's right." Slowly recalling what happened Miria buried her hands in her face trying to galvanize herself to action. So tiring this djed thing was. It felt odd working with a part of herself to help with her task. Not at all like an arm nor a muscle the whole process of grasping that there was more of her to use then what she had on hand was tiring enough. "Like what you found?"
Though in truth her contribution to today's prize was actually an addition to her hold's prize. It was just a simple affair of an arrow from Miria's everyday life. Though with closer inspection someone who has spent an abundance of time with arrows would notice that it looked similar to the Syliran arrows Ronan had when they first met. Though that in itself was not enough to warrant itself as a prize. Miria knew it did not matter how much time she spent trying to mimic the handiwork the Syliran crafters had. So she added what she thought was a neat piece of Avanthal flair mixed in. Going to Skyglow hold Miria had the arrow decorated with some gilding artwork throughout the arrow shaft.
Waiting to see the decorated arrow Miria herself was curious what an arrow slightly minted with ice stone would look like. Choosing to keep quiet Miria watched Ronan's expression before walking away knowingly. "You ready to go? I do want to retire sometime before the Coolwaters start the day for me." Peeking her head outside Miria looked to the sky for any indicators of which way to go. "I had a curious dream while you solved that. I was flying high up in the sky with another. Was quite a sight." Looking back at Ronan Miria smiled warmly waiting to hold hands with him once more. Back where they left off. "So? Which way?"
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They were in the maze. For some reason I feel dead tired and my eyes are still heavy. What have I been doing? Why is Ronan here? "Oh that's right." Slowly recalling what happened Miria buried her hands in her face trying to galvanize herself to action. So tiring this djed thing was. It felt odd working with a part of herself to help with her task. Not at all like an arm nor a muscle the whole process of grasping that there was more of her to use then what she had on hand was tiring enough. "Like what you found?"
Though in truth her contribution to today's prize was actually an addition to her hold's prize. It was just a simple affair of an arrow from Miria's everyday life. Though with closer inspection someone who has spent an abundance of time with arrows would notice that it looked similar to the Syliran arrows Ronan had when they first met. Though that in itself was not enough to warrant itself as a prize. Miria knew it did not matter how much time she spent trying to mimic the handiwork the Syliran crafters had. So she added what she thought was a neat piece of Avanthal flair mixed in. Going to Skyglow hold Miria had the arrow decorated with some gilding artwork throughout the arrow shaft.
Waiting to see the decorated arrow Miria herself was curious what an arrow slightly minted with ice stone would look like. Choosing to keep quiet Miria watched Ronan's expression before walking away knowingly. "You ready to go? I do want to retire sometime before the Coolwaters start the day for me." Peeking her head outside Miria looked to the sky for any indicators of which way to go. "I had a curious dream while you solved that. I was flying high up in the sky with another. Was quite a sight." Looking back at Ronan Miria smiled warmly waiting to hold hands with him once more. Back where they left off. "So? Which way?"
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