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[perfumednightingale]

@levinlcght

As soon as he had arrived, one of her maidens welcomed him. That was rare indeed since she always personally greets her guests at the front door. 

“Our mistress has caught a cold but I’m sure it’ll cheer her up if one of her friends comes and visits her. Would you like to talk to her?”, said the pretty maiden, trying hard not to look too happy that he came.

[azurexheavens]

makes more knitters but not too much because they don't want to put too much strain on resources.

Soft blond cackling. Yes, the ugly sweaters shall prevail

[aizono-blog]

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     The blonde sighed as she threw her claymore into the side of the river, her silver eyes watching as the purple blood washed off of it and clouding the clear waters. She always hated having to clean her sword after a yoma hunt, all it seemed to do was waste time and pose a risk of getting herself dirty. 

     The sound of footsteps in grass brought her out of her thoughts and she turned to the trees behind her. She decided not to call out, instead opting to wait and see if whatever was out there would end up crossing her path. If it didn’t she would be left alone in peace, if it did then she would be able to vent some frustration. Win-win all round! Hopefully it was some animal, if it was a human then she wouldn’t be able to have as much fun, warrior decrees and all.

[abyssalrulerofthenorth-blog]

The sights and sounds of human festivals pleased Isley, but largely did so simply because of the wide variety of food available. Nearly every type of person gathered at that sort of event, giving any Awakened Being present their choice of snacks.

In this case, Isley was not desperate to eat, but he was hungry. His kind nearly always were. As the day went on, he would pick off those who wandered from the crowds, then return and search for his next meal. But before he got a proper chance to feed, Isley was instead offered a different kind of food; some baker handed him something that looked like a sweet biscuit. It wasn’t at all the sort of thing he could eat, so he frowned at the baked treat and made no attempt to consume it.

There was, thankfully, a good excuse not to eat it. A man standing nearby had been overlooked when the baker handed out the biscuits. Since that man had none, perhaps it would be taken as an act of kindness for Isley to offer up his own food?

He wordlessly extended his hand towards the man, biscuit held in his open palm as he smiled pleasantly.

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[perfumednightingale]

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Yueliang wanted to reach out and embrace him but out of courtesy, she opted on holding his hands instead.

“When I woke up, you weren’t around. The least you could do was leave a letter or tell me directly. Are you going to leave again later?”

[perfumednightingale]

@levinlcght

Screams of people enveloped the area as she quickly wrapped a wooden box with a cloth and tied it around her waist. This wasn't the result that she wanted. Having admirers for her was normal but two greedy ones have suddenly decided that she was to be their concubine.

Yueliang ran out of her house while hugging the precious package. A shadow loomed over her as a soldier grabbed her wrist. Surprise was his first expression before it slowly changed into a devilish grin.

"You don't know how much reward is waiting for me once I bring you to our master. To think that a mere woman is the cause for this war-" He didn't finish his words as she kicked his stomach. A weak attempt at offense but it was enough for his grip to loosen and for her to run.

"I'msorry.I'msorry.I'msorry.", she whispered as her legs tried to carry her away but she could hear the soldier's steps getting closer.

[wingedvirtues-blog]

Are you too busy for plot right now or short threads ?

I am always open for plotting, though I am far behind on my drafts due to a minor writer’s block .   Not sure why it suddenly washed over me like that.  . but it’s gradually getting better ?  So not busy really, just slow.  :)

[wingedvirtues-blog]

does your muse have a definition of what a elf looks like for certain , what kind of thing you want between them like witcher world and hermenost accidentally enters it or the other way around? or something.

Not entirely sure I am fully grasping this question and I mainly blame myself for just waking up. For my brain isn’t quite at it’s normal capacity.

But !

Dettlaff has only ran into one type of elf, really.  Though to their other kin they are the slightly distorted blood from my understanding. Smaller stature and lesser keen to the arcane ? Granted I am barely midway through the Blood of Elves . Though I believe it is stated there are four types of different tribes ?  Or clans.. The one Dettlaff is most familiar with, is the one that inhabits the continent most frequently, are the Aen Seidhe . Those of another world would be classified under Aen Elle . It is also hinted they are more pure blooded than their smaller kin ? For they are depicted much taller than the Aen Seidhe.

I would think an Elf from another fantasy could easily fit in with the Elves of the Witcher.