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Feb. 19th, 2015 09:14 pm
gottalovetheboots: (A bit of Rest)
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Who: Zarina, anyone that finds her.
Open: Open
When: 206 - Afternoon
Where: Near the Monument.
What: Zarina is trying to figure out what to do next.
Format: Prose
Warnings: Tiny Fairies.

Zarina danced over a large piece of paper with a thin pencil, large enough it can be read by any of the larger people here. Polite, doing that. Writing down a list of things she should start to look for now that she was fairly sure she was here, and Tinker Bell's friends won't be finding her anytime soon. Sadly things cost shards, shards needed exploring and exploring needed pixie dust.

1. Pixie Dust source (Tree?)
2. Teacup
3. Alchemist lab (my size)
4. Better way to talk to humans
5. Something better to do with my time than wander


She then turned her attention to drawing a pixie dust tree, her pixie dust tree. Not the one in Pixie Hollow, the one in Skull Rock. The one she made, she grew it herself. Roots climbing down a large rock, the wooden framework the pirates built for her, to her designs. She wasn't an art talent fairy, but her scientific needs required some skill with diagrams. So it was definitely her tree, not that anyone else would know.

She finished and sat back on a small rock she was using to pin her paper down, staring up at the monument. "...I miss home..."
coffeewithmysugar: (edea4)
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Who: Edea and anybody
Open: Open
When: Day 201
Where: Northern Bastion, near the Skyway entrance
What: A new and very tired survivor arrives.
Format: I'll match yours
Warnings: none

Suddenly the world had changed and she was alone. Neither fact sat well with Edea. But after a tough battle in her own world and a few encounters with the lower level monsters on the Skyway with no rest in between, she had to make her way towards the only obvious sign of civilization. Her search for answers and the other Warriors of Light would have to continue another time. She could not allow herself to be killed before then.

When she eventually reaches the Bastion the girl is thoroughly exhausted. She doesn't bother searching for an Inn, simply finding the nearest wall or building she can lean up against and seats herself. As much as she wants to sleep Edea forces herself to stay awake- eyes on the lookout for her friends but hand on the sheathed blade at her hip in case an enemy should find her instead.

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