why am i not doing anything with this blog ever? the answer lies here.
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why am i not doing anything with this blog ever? the answer lies here.
Alistair: “My parents met in the grove I grew up in. My mother, a woodland ender of the Valley Tribe, and my father, a lone feathered ender passing through at the time.”
“N-N-NO, I-I'M N-N-N-NOT!!”
“I’m full-blood ender, but my father was tropical and my mother woodland. I don’t do well in the heat, unlike other tropical enders.”
“I’d follow the rising sun for a few days until I came across another biome. I’m heading that way myself, but it’s been a few days and this ‘wee forest’ isn’t as little as I thought...
What brings you to a dark place like this, lad?”