#galine flimer

[ask-the-tarot-trolls]

Little one? Could you lead me to your parents? I fear for your safety here. I would like to see you in better hands then those of fate. Cripted-list

[Galine shook their head, a slight sheen of tears in their eyes.]

}My dad is dead, and my other dad is exiled.{ }I can^t visit them.{

@Cripted-list

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[Sobs rang through the forest, golden green tears watering the earth.]

[Many weeks had past, but they were still crying. For their family, for their home, for their friends, and for themselves.]

[When they felt ready, they stood.]

[They wore the bleeding gash in their neck like a badge of honor- look at what happened to them, look at how the died.]

[They walked back to the church, opening the door.]

}Lothel?{

}I’m home...{

[GALINE FLIMER IS NOW OPEN FOR QUESTIONS]

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[Galine sat next to the altar silently. They were awfully lonely.]

[They got up. They hadn’t been outside the church in awhile! They could go find some friends, or see more of the woods surrounding the church.]

[They ran through the forest, absolutely giddy. It had been so long since they’d been outside!]

[Galine stumbled across a river. It didn’t look too deep, so they creeped closer, catching their reflection in the water]

[White eyes stared back at Galine. Their eyes grew wide, and they shook their head. This isn’t real]

}No…{

}I’m alive!{

[Memories came flooding back]

[The painter. Galine had trusted her- so had the rest of the church.]

[They shouldn’t have]

[Galine’s neck burned, and when they looked in the water, there was a large slice there, dripping gold-lime blood. Their wrists were bruised, and Galine’s body suddenly ached with phantom pains.]

[They couldn’t breathe, but they screamed anyways]

[GALINE FLIMER IS NO LONGER OPEN FOR QUESTIONS]

[ask-the-tarot-trolls]

Is there another that knows this child? There must be more than one who knows and I am still fearful.

}Hmmm...{

}I^ve got Auntie Mariie!{

}And the other members of the church!{

[ask-the-tarot-trolls]

That may have been true once, but I fear not anymore. He as changed little one, it has been some time since you have been this way.

}N-No!{ }He^s fine!{ } I promise!!{

[ask-the-tarot-trolls]

Listen closely little child, follow the stars I have sent you, they will take you to safety. Be wary of the little priest, he has much hate in his heart. If you ever need my aid, speak your name three times to the stars and I will come.

}Wh- What?{

}Uhh... I can try.{

[They realize what you said]

}Hey!{  }Lothel^s great!{

[ask-the-tarot-trolls]

Galine, do you know a troll named Lothel by any chance?

[They grin!]

}Yeah!{ }He^s the priest here!!{

}I should probably go find him!{

[Off they go!]

[ask-the-tarot-trolls]

Dose anyone knows this child? Finding lost one is my task, but this is easier when I have a parent to call

}I^m not lost!{ }I^m supposed to be here!{

}You can^t call my dads, anyways.{ }They^re gone.{