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[[Officially on hiatus for maybe a week. A lot of things have changed and will be adjusted by the time I get back.]]
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Old Friends [[Asher and Milla]]
Asher sat down at his table and took out the letter he had just received from a courier and read it to himself. "Hello, it has been sometime. I miss you and want to see you again. Meet me at the Bannered Mare...yours truly...Milla."
For the first time in a long time Asher managed to crack a smile and immediately stood up from the table to prepare for his journey.
He grabbed his heavier cloak, a bag he stuffed with some bread, apples, and a bottle of wine, his bow and a quiver of arrows. He double checked his gear before heading out of the door, starting on his way to Whiterun.
[[Kissing meme]]
Asher found Milla at the College of Winterhold. She was reading a book at a small table as Asher approached her. Before she could say anything he knelt down and kissed her deeply. Slowly the magic wore off and Asher pulled away. "Milla...greaymages...I'm sorry." he said as he ran out of the College.
ask-milla started following you
"Ah, hello there!"
ask-milla started following you
"Well hello there, come around these parts often?" She asked half-joking in her flirtations.
Hello new followers: Kesh, Milla and Vashta!
These mortals are becoming more inquisitive by the day. Zu siiv nii pruzah ahrk ni.
Drem Yol Lok, joorre.
((Hallo, and feel free to send an ask, IC or OOC, if you're interested in RPing!))
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"Yes, my dear what seems to be troubling you?" The goddess asked, her tone of voice soothing as the wind itself.