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@the-emeraldherald
"Oh.. how strange. I feel... as if I am standing at the beginning of a memory."
Shannalotte's dialogue popped in my head and my apophenia thought about the hungry caterpillar.
My name is Shanalotte. The dragon gave me this name, for I was born with none. I was born of dragons, contrived by men.
Emerald pocket watch (4,2 cm x 2 cm) from Cheapside Hoard, Europe (emerald from Colombia) 1600.[636x441]
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wanderer-among-undead:
“So, jus’ Shana, then?” he asked, a small smile forming on his face. “S’ a fine goal. But I don’ want y’ thinkin’ that y’ain’t got somethin’ fer y’ out there. I ain’t got not idea anythin’ bout the world–can’t even remember the world ‘fore Rose found me.”
“What ‘m tryin’ t’ say is that th’ world’s what y’ make o’ it.” Looking around at the settlement, he closed his eyes. He supposed, in a way, Shanalotte had indeed made something out of Majula, whether she intended on it or not. He could not imagine himself and Rosalind being bound to one place–not anymore.
And Majula… perhaps, it would make a goodly home for a weary wanderer one day, just as it had been for himself and Rosalind. He could only hope they never would experience what they had.
Shanalotte hummed as if lost in thought. No, the Herald died alongside Nashandra but the Kingdom still stood without a Monarch. She had decided alongside the people of Majula to take on the mantle of Queen. Jarrod didn’t need to know this. He deserved to think whatever he wanted so he felt at peace.
“The world outside Drangleic holds no place in my heart. I never felt curious about it. Everything good and bad alike came from outside, so I will stay and see what else it brings to out land.”
“You and Rose are always welcome back for a visit.”
Shanalotte and Licia are half sisters with Licia being the older one.
wanderer-among-undead:
the-emeraldherald:
“Many left never to return. I don’t know where they went.
Some claimed to finally find peace in cold and ice, others went underground. Some claimed that they’d revive the old kingdoms.”
“Y’ain’t lonely ‘re y’? All what yer sayin’ jus’ sounds crazy. Me n’ Rose’re jus’ focusin’ on movin’ one foot ahead o’ the other.” Majula was much, much quieter these days, it seemed. “Ain’t it ‘bout time y’ did the same?”
“You two have set on a path and you are adamant of seeing it through.”
“I will stay in Drangleic. There is not much outside of this kingdom for me. Staying and tending to those who strand here, like before. But I won’t do it under the mantle of the Herald any longer.”
“S’ it jus’ me or there even fewer undead these days? Well, I ain’t plannin’ on goin’ Hollow anytime soon. Still, Drangleic used t’ be much m’re… loud.”
"Many left never to return. I don't know where they went.
Some claimed to finally find peace in cold and ice, others went underground. Some claimed that they'd revive the old kingdoms."
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Shanalotte and Licia are half sisters with Licia being the older one.
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the-emeraldherald:
“These invasions felt rather personal. And after meeting Rosaria, it is clear why I was targeted so aggressively.”
“I’m not allowed outside the Bed Chamber for now, at least alone until Rosaria decides what to do with the Information I gave her.”
“Oh! Well, that puts things under a different light. Have you tried the cribs yet, while our kindest Rosaria decides what to do with what you’ve offered? Can’t say there is much to do to kill the time in just the Chamber. How do you feel about grubs?”
"I did interact with them. They seem to enjoy cuddling."
"The cribs? I don't need rest, luckily. If it passes time, I meditate but I can do so while standing too. I only need a chair really."
"If it means protection, I must bow to Rosaria. Any more invasions and I will loose any want to continue."
@yellowfingcr
“Huh! I’m sorry to hear that you’ve been invaded that much, miss. But joining the Fingers would, how to say... only potentially grant you protection? In practice, Fingers can and do invade other Fingers... So please keep that in mind!”
"These invasions felt rather personal. And after meeting Rosaria, it is clear why I was targeted so aggressively."
"I'm not allowed outside the Bed Chamber for now, at least alone until Rosaria decides what to do with the Information I gave her."
"If it means protection, I must bow to Rosaria. Any more invasions and I will loose any want to continue."
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