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[flameofpherae]

Grace; Eliwood/Olivia

Eliwood had ventured out of Pherae, leaving his best knights behind to guard his home, journeying up north towards Etruria—alone. He hadn’t gotten far, only to Khathelet, when he noticed the slight change in scenery. He had stayed in an inn for a night, awakening the next morning on the fields of unfamiliar territory.

He had been here before, he was certain, as his eyes scanned the area, the name Ylisse coming to mind almost instantly. He blinked, bewildered for a long moment. Why was he here…

He shook his head, sighing softly before making his way through the quiet plains before a glimpse of pink caught his attention in the distance. He approached cautiously, wary and tense at first before finding himself slowly growing more calm as the sight of a young girl dancing appeared before him.

She moved so gracefully and effortlessly, he nearly found himself being compelled closer to her. Eliwood enjoyed watching others dance, Pherae’s harvest festivals everyone, sober or liquored up, would move all day and night, his mother Eleanora especially.

But his favorite one above all to watch was Ninian. She was…by far the most beautiful dancer he’s ever came across, her whereabouts unknown. Though not a second passes where she's not far from his thoughts.

But this girl, despite being a complete stranger, she too was wonderful to watch. Though sadly, she hid behind trees—did she not want anyone to watch? Though she was still unaware of his presence and he was conflicted whether to interrupt her dancing or continue watching from afar?

”…Excuse me?” Eliwood finally said, though instantly regretting his words as her dancing abruptly ceased.

[lodestarspectre]

Again, another day spent without direction. The Masters seemed to really have something against him.

Marth sighed, settling himself down on a tree stump some distance away from camp - far away enough to not be obstructive, but also close enough to be alerted of any new events. The sun was bright, but not harshly so, and several wildflowers bloomed in the grass nearby, providing a little cheer to the otherwise dull surroundings.

He closed his eyes and aligned his fingertips together, allowing some ectoplasm to pool between them. When he next paid attention to his surroundings, he was pleasantly surprised to see that his subconscious had formed the energy into an object.

A black rose, the edges of its petals fading into midnight blue, thorns chromed with some form of silver. Now, what could this possibly mean? Was his instincts trying to tell him something?

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@demurexdancer

"Well I was learning about the Risen when when got me but I got him back. See?" He said as he showed her an arm from a Risen with a grin.

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