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[nerevarine-s]

Avani generally did one of two things in her free time: reading and training. Today was a training day.

Trueflame was a familiar whirlwind in her hand as she practiced the motions of fighting. She wished she had someone to spar with, but she still hardly knew anyone in this kalpa. And it felt odd to ask the one person she did know. Avani was quite aware that Voryn didn't actually want anything to do with her, Velyn, and Drarayne. He only tolerated their presence because of Nerevar.

She tried telling herself she was fine with that. She tried telling herself that she didn't care what he thought.

Unfortunately, even Avani did not remain unaffected by Nerevar's clear fondness for Voryn. It hurt that he only cared about Nerevar. That Avani was just an obstacle to him.

Stupid. He didn't know her. He had no reason to care about her. And yet, it still hurt.

Avani's attacks on the air grew more aggressive. She pictured every person she hated being her targets. Avani always managed to get carried away in training sessions.

[nerevarine-s]

Avani wandered through the Ashlands, her bonemold helm effectively blocking the ash from the ash storm. Ever since the Red Year, it was dangerous to come to Vvardenfell, but Avani had stopped caring about the danger a long time ago.

Guilt clawed at her heart as she looked up at Red Mountain. She couldn't help but feel responsible for Vvardenfell's destruction. If she and her headmates had never severed the connection between the Heart and the Tribunal, Baar Dau would not have fallen, and the Red Year would never have happened. Did she save her people from the Blight? Yes. But she abandoned them when they needed her most. While Vvardenfell was ravaged, Avani was on an expedition to Akavir. What hero abandons her people to destruction and war?

Not only that, but she and her headmates had abandoned their child, Varyn. Avani had heard that he had been forced into a hero role at a very young age because the Nerevarine had vanished. She wished she and her headmates had done things differently, had stayed to raise Varyn properly. He hadn't deserved the harsh life he had been given. Just as his father hadn't deserved to be killed by his dearest friend and lover.

[nerevarine-s]

Velyn tinkered with a dwemer spider, spectacles hanging low on his nose. He turned his head, looking at the parts from another angle.

BOOOOORRRRRRING! Why do you always have to do this shit, Velyn?

Velyn did not respond. He was adept at ignoring his headmates, much to their chagrin.

Perhaps you should talk with me or Nerevar, Drarayne. Bothering Velyn isn't particularly nice of you.

UGHHHHHHH fine. Talking it is. Bitch.

S'wit.

N'wah.

Fetcher.

You two are worse than children...

[drexmwomxn]

[nerevarine-s]

you are legally required to have disabilities this month

"Oh! Do we have disabilities, chat?"

Please stop calling us chat.

I am fairly certain that plurality is sometimes considered a disability.

"Well, that can't be true in our case, can it? I don't feel disabled."

What about when we switch in the middle of combat?

"...Ah. I suppose, in that case, we are disabled."

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