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ely…… it’s been 3,000 years…….
seen from India
seen from China
seen from Australia
seen from Yemen
seen from Singapore
seen from China
seen from Italy
seen from South Korea
seen from Yemen
seen from Japan

seen from Japan
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seen from Australia

seen from Türkiye
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@forgottenstrategy
ely…… it’s been 3,000 years…….
I love books. You know, I'm reading one on the history of glue. When I put it down, it bounced off the table and stuck to the ceiling. ... Maybe the rubber table was a bad idea. [that's my bad attempt at a dad joke]
IT WORKS THOUGH
also slurred words :3c
“Elysia? She’s like, th-the cutest thing EVER. Like, have you seen her butt? It’ssss the greatest!” Olivia giggles, setting her empty glass down. “Ohhh man, she is just.... she’s just like, so pretty... And ohhhhh my gosh like her hair is so soft, I just wanna like, I just wanna touch it and rub my face on it. But... but not in a WEIRD way, just... like, her hair is just sooooo soft and bouncy and prettyyyyy~!”
Alt!
Adelaide flicked her tail and swam up to the rocky rim of the tidepool, smiling at the newcomer. “Hello! I’m Adelaide, who are you?” She asked cheerfully, pulling her long blonde braid over one shoulder and bringing her arms up to rest on the edge of the tidepool. She had a heart-shaped face with slightly pudgy cheeks that had a sprinkling of freckles across them and pointed ears that were tinged a little red at the tips, perhaps from a sunburn.
“How’d you even find this pool? This one’s usually hidden pretty well during low tide since it’s in the cave here. The guards on the beach always try to keep people out of here because of all of the deep pools!” Adelaide chattered on, her short electric blue tail swaying in the water, keeping her afloat at the edge of the pool.
Send me "alt!" and I'll introduce you to a character I've rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else!
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Silver caught the bread and quickly bopped Elysia on the head with it, giggling to herself. “Try again.”
And with that, bread in hand, she raced off to the other side of the camp, cackling like a mad man.
Strange person
The tactician looked up, her attention snagged by the call. Hopefully she wasn’t somewhere she shouldn’t be.
“Er… Just looking around. Am I not supposed to be…?”
The other couldn’t help but wonder the truth to that statement. They seemed to either be lost, or not having a clue where she was going. “Well for one, if you keep going that way, you’ll run into a camp of Faceless. I wouldn’t recommend that.” He pointed out. “Besides, you never know when you’ll run into some bad people.”
“But you don’t gotta worry about me! I’m not out to try to hurt anyone. You’re not here for my fur right? Or my treasures?” Cause if she was, boy he was gonna have a fun time!
Children of Dragons
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Kamui had lept at the chance when it’d been offered to her. A diplomatic mission? Seeing other nations, traveling long distances, across oceans even? It was more than she could have ever hoped for. The big brother who’d offered the idea had gotten an enormous hug, almost childlike, and she’d darted off to pack.
And now she was here! Ylisse? That was the name, Ylisse. Bit difficult to pronounce. But it was a beautiful nation, and reminded her a bit of Hoshido actually. Even as she waited in the Exalt’s palace, her head darted around, studying things, trying to memorize them for the stories she’d take home. She’d have to find time to buy souvenirs.
"Excuse me. I think you dropped this." (i hope this is okay?)
“Uh?” he blinks and turns, eyes widening as he realized what the girl was holding, his Dragonstone, quickly snatching it from her and pulling it in close to him, going silent for a long moment before he takes a slow breath and looks up at her.
“Th-thank you so much for finding that... this stone is far too precious to me, I don’t know what I would have done without it...”