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    Name: Ylia City
    Moniker: The Blossom
    Population: ~6,000
    Protection:
    Seekers - ~500
    The Seekers are the military body of House Mythal. They are highly trained and highly religious individuals who use their devout abilities to protect their House and the people within. 
    Fleet - ~100
    Eagleships are the most common vessels of the Sylvus fleet. Armed with broadside Hawk Talon batteries, these craft are huge, sleek and streamlined, making them both fast and deadly. They are able to out-race even Bretonnian Corsairs and are far more maneuverable than any ship on Valucre. Their hulls are made from a single curved mighty starwood tree, grown specially for this purpose by Master Shipwrights of Sylvania Those shipwrights lovingly tend groves of starwood for a time equal to many men's lives. They sculpt the shape of the trunk as it grows, working with the wood to maintain its strength and integrity. They then carefully select the strongest, most flawless of these magical trees before they are uprooted. Mighty spells are then used to keep the plant alive and the masts are actually branches grown out of the trunk that will become the hull.
    Its sails are works of art in themselves, woven from the hair of several shriven priestesses and spiderwicked in a tapestry of enchanting beauty and finally ensorcelled. Trunks are bled just before the ship is launched and the sap of the living tree is tapped and allowed to flow out and over the hull. The resin is hardened until it is a strong as steel and remains watertight. The ship is then blessed by the Phoenix King himself and allowed to go to sea.
    Government: Governance of the city is shared by an order of Arcanists and wealthy merchants.
    Arcanists: 
    Merchants: 
     
    Shaped from the dunes around the marshes of the Turquoise River, Ylia City is a beautiful seaside hotspot that has adopted a channel system due to the past desecration of the land. The charming city has homes designed to be individually different, painted in soft pastel colors of ochre, pink, and turquoise and features shutters with wrought iron balconies with roofs of terracotta tiles. Arranged into four small islands, Ylia boats colorful homes are linked by bridges over the waterways and surrounded by gardens facing the canals. Ylia serves as a port for boat owners, who park their boats in front of their houses; an abundance of trading happens in the active markets scattered about the city.
    Just outside the city is one major road that leads travelers from and to Senaria and Ylia, with small trails and other minor roads branching from it. The canals are used most often by people to get to and from their homes, shops, and markets that speckle the city. Travel by foot, boat, or water taxi are the primary forms of transportation within Ylia due to the "lagoon city's" overall structure. 
    Ylia is called The Blossom, for it has bloomed beneath the tender love and care given to it by the Mythal House and its followers. The city is shaped by the backdrop of green, fertile fields which have assisted in developing the city to what it is today. The economy has grown with the exchange of rice, wine, fish, also a variety of wools and clothes made by the people of the Mythal House. Wooly bugs and halla inhabit the surrounding fields, keeping the city an active delight of wonders. 
    Culture is rising in Ylia, attracting the attention of many who have no place to call their own to settle down. What historically was a city of little contrast has grown into a vast melting pot, allowing the inhabitants of the city to be free with their beliefs and teachings. There is no true religion within Ylia, though the banners of the Dred Wolf do decorate most homes and businesses. In truth, with the city continuously active with the comings and goings of many merchants, there is just no room or need to settle on only one culture. Overall, the multicultural identity of the city truly leaves a mark. 
    Ylia is made up of four small islands: MAP
    Egron: MAP
    Notable Places: 
    Red Eye: 
    An obelisk of hewn red crystal jutting from the center of the Ylia. If close enough you can hear a tranquil song emanating from the obelisk; merchants and seafaring people leave offerings to the obelisk, believing it will bring them safety and wealth. Could be true.
    Cweyna's Pottery: 
    The workshop of a female human potter named Cweyna, who was once a great wizard, but retired to marry and raise a family. Her pottery is lovely and well priced, but for a few extra coins she will make you something under the table.
    The Cursed Sword: 
    A grand adventurer's inn, kept by a sphinx named Ningal. Certain quests and jobs can be found here at the inn, along with a few scrupulous people and their bearings.
    Ithon: MAP
    Notable Places:
    Kyne's Blades: 
    A modest weaponsmith's workshop, built within the walls of an embattled stone tower. It’s said the smith to this workshop is a young elven man who guarantees he can make anything within a single day time. 
    The Honest Merchant: 
    The shop of a female human weapon merchant named Anor, within which a magical spell prevents lies and falsehoods from being spoken.
    The Crossed Blades: 
    A fanciful adventurer's tavern, built within what was once an aristocrat's manor. While the structure is fancy and high maintenance, the individuals inside are by far the most jovial and down-to-earth in Ylia.
    Falione: MAP
    Topaz Borough: 
    Overgrown temple ruins, said to be haunted by the spirits of those slain upon its altar. All who come near are said to disappear or are left insane, but the idea of treasure hidden within the ruins keeps them active.
    Ardulf's Masonry: 
    A large stonemason's workshop, said to be guarded by living gargoyles. These gargoyles will speak to people and if they like a person, they will point them to certain treasures scattered around Ylia. 
    Inyand: MAP
    The Stacks: 
    A single storey half-timbered building, the home and personal library of a male human sage named Ered. He specializes in the study of legendary heroes and battles.
    The Singing Thief: 
    An elegant dwarven inn, which serves magical potions in addition to beers and ales.
    Ylia Notable NPCs:
    Heva: 
    Female Human Peasant (Evil). Heva is common in appearance, with thin auburn hair and light gray eyes. She wears modest garments and a wide-brimmed hat. Heva is cursed with a maimed hand.
    Gralphye Ginte: 
    Male Human Peasant (Evil). Gralphye has a square face, with silver hair and brown eyes. He wears plain clothing and several small tools hang from his belt. Gralphye lost his reflection to a nymph.
    Jorga Kumidotr: 
    Female Dwarf Assassin (Neutral). Jorga is fey in appearance, with thick white hair and brown eyes. She wears leather armor and wields a short sword. Jorga dislikes anyone smarter than her.
    Elys: 
    Female Human Artist (Good). Elys has black hair and bright amber eyes, and small ears. She wears fine clothing and a silver holy symbol. Elys is thrifty and sensitive.
                         
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Twitterpated in Tsukimi Ceremony   
    "You are looking satisfied, Celine."
    The woman pinned the man down with her golden stare, annoyed by the fact she had been so easily read, and he was so ready to yell it to the world. Today she came as the Maharajahs companion, not a Concubine on the arm of her Emperor, the protector of the Empress, or a Sister to the harem. Her presence was unnecessary, so she allowed Desmond's general company to be an excuse to wander about in peace. 
    "And still as mean as ever," he said, hand pressed against his beating and wounded heart.
    "You speak far too casually for a man with a seat of power."
    "And you act like a woman without passions," he tapped her on the nose, snapping the thread of tension between them in two. "Come, you brought us here, the least you can do is entertain me. Kaori is occupied with her father, so you'll just have to do."
    Relaxing her shoulders, she playfully slapped the man on the arm. Desmond had appeared back into her life after some time, affixing himself to her side as if it were the most natural thing to do. She had been craving company and familiar comforts, and like a prayer answered, the gentleman came to her with a dreamy smile glued to his arrogantly handsome face. Celine disliked how he caught her off guard with his lackadaisical manner. Kaori never stood a chance, in an instant, she fell in love with the dark man and in tandem Desmond lost his heart to Kaori. Naturally, instinct took over, and he began to spoil the girl with his attention.  
    "When are you going to have children, Desmond?"
    The question fell from her lips before she could think about the effects they would have on him. She felt ashamed, but it did not show on her perfectly crafted face.
    "Hasan and I have discussed children," he said sheepishly, "but at the moment we are just far too occupied with other things. If you hadn't run off ..."
    The Concubine shoved him before he could finish his blasphemous sentence. "You are far too comfortable, Maharajah."
    "You're pretty strong for a pregnant woman," he grinned while rubbing the sore spot on his shoulder. "Alas! I'm doomed to be an envious man. First Kaori, and now this child; the Emperor truly is blessed."
    Celine smiled, thinking on the blessings afforded to the Emperor. Kaori, for example, is perhaps a bit more favored among the rest of her siblings. Thankfully, she hasn't become aware of that, and hopefully, such attention will wane as she gets older and becomes more acclimated to the company of the rest of her siblings. Thus far, she has attached herself to Ozu, and it comforted Celine that the two get along rather well.
    So well, that when Koji excused himself to attend to other business, Kaori chose to chase after Ozu who went directly for some food. There wasn't a moments hesitance, the little one chased after him, keeping tight on his heels as she happily went with his flow. Now a person of interest, a few vendors of sweets and warm treats showered the young one with their gracious offerings. This was an opportunity to enjoy such things without father or mother restricting her sweet tooth! The first treat was a sweet bread freckled with sugar, after that she devoured a piece of chocolate that was slightly bitter but still delightfully sweet, and lastly, she dove into delicious ice that tastes like cherry. It never once occurred to her that some may want to harm her, not once did she check the treats she had been offered.
    "Ozu, you like rice?" Sitting next to him, she pointed at his food with her free hand curiously. "What kind of tea?" 
    @Twitterpated @Etched In Stone
     
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    Aleksei got a reaction from MichaelTheLightBringer in The Path that Leads to Worthiness   
    Araceli watched as the storm clouds began to lull across the night sky, snuffing out the stars and hiding the moon. She hadn't expected such terrible weather; else she would have taken better care closing up the small cafe to avoid the potential onslaught of rain. The crack of thunder shaking her humble store punctuated the fact that she will not be escaping the temperamental weather. Some people think rainstorms are romantic and soothing, the perfect weather to snuggle up with a good book and drink tea; creating a mood full of comfort and relaxation that seeps deep into your bones and cradles your soul. 

    The small woman is not that kind of woman. As she goes about putting books back on their proper shelves and wiping down the counters, she feels herself being pushed to hurry up and get home as quickly as possible. Rain is fine, but thunder and lightening strain her already sensitive nerves. Unnecessarily loud noises are a pain; they do nothing but sour a mood and disrupt a moment. 
    Quiet is something she craves, like a parched man to water. The business of a life she had abandoned still stuck to her, weighing her down enough she often struggles to come up for air. They are still somewhere in the shadows, waiting for her to make a mistake so they can whisper twisted encouragements into her ear. Every step she takes is filled with cautionary tales that have kept her mildly aloof towards strangers and their ilk. Trusting anyone meant welcoming someone into her hellish world she can barely withstand. Aloof, sure, but she is not rude or mean spirited to put anyone in a position where their life is forfeit by being around her. 
    To survive, she must be frugal with all things.
    "It's so humid," she mumbles to herself while locking up shop. The booming of thunder made her flinch, causing her keys to slip out of her hand and onto the ground swathed in darkness. She was thankfully quick to find the keys, which was the last straw to her luck.
    Because the universe likes to be a mean thing, she felt the first drop of rain smack the tip of her nose. After that, the skies opened up and poured the thickest sheet of rain she has ever had the pleasure of being trapped under. The flimsy jacket she wore was instantly soaked, and she had no choice but to succumb to her fate. Not far from the cafe was her quaint studio apartment, about a fifteen-minute walk that has now become decades longer because of the rain. 
    Defeated, she shrugged her bag higher on her shoulder and pulled the hood of her jacket down over her wet hair. Gathering all the courage she requires, the small woman started to run down the sidewalk, weaving and bobbing around people who were also stuck in the torrential downpour. To her right, she could hear people mumbling, a few others yelling, and cars screeching to a halt. Nothing unusual for the small city packed to the brim with people. Everyone is in a rush to get somewhere, putting the safety aside as they'll do anything to get wherever in a hurry. Today she took time to look, and through the wild rain, she could see people gathering around something in the middle of the road.

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    Aleksei got a reaction from King in songs of the devout.   
    Before he had the opportunity to hide them, she carefully poked at a glimmering fang with all the curiosity she could muster. Her depictions of vampires come with terrible caricatures of creatures with skin spread tightly across their frames, and their eyes dead from the lack of life and all its wonders. Rafael is nothing like such monsters in the night; he had the proper airs of a gentleman that is up to absolutely no good. His fangs are possibly the least worrisome thing upon the man.
    "I would be delighted," she said with a wide smile.
    Olympia had heard through her siblings about what had happened in the gardens, and she was kept from delving deeper into the matter. Her father is a meticulous man who demands absolute perfection from everyone and in everything. She was a child then, curious to know if Rafael and his beautiful wife were alright, but not at all understanding the motives behind all the silliness. It was another day in the life of her family; if someone isn't injured within five minutes of being in their company, it is considered an odd day. 
    Not at all forgetting all those boring dance lessons, the two mesh together in a soft dance. Their audience the glowing moon and the curious forest creatures lurking about; in her mind is a song, something she shares with him by humming the notes. Once their feet and hands and hips find their place, she picks up the conversation with timid fingers.
    "I talk to you a lot, you know. When we were in the warp, I spoke to you and my parents more than anyone else."
    Corvinus offered her words of encouragement, while Leoa gave her words of comfort. There was nothing they could do but wait and hope that Kadia would come out alive, along with their children. It had, obviously, but with immense change due to Connor's underhanded, dirty ways. Olympia was never one for prayer, but when her brother plucked her from her place, she had given the air a heated prayer meant to save all those in Kadia. 
    "Are you able to hear everyone? Do people pray to you and you answer their prayers as well, or am I an outlier?"
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    Aleksei got a reaction from King in songs of the devout.   
    "And what if that were the case? I don't see it odd to want your company."
    Oly had been taught to dance at a very young age, preparing her for the future demands of her title. A young girl who understood she was to marry through an arrangement, that her title is a great thing that goes back to the roots of her father's rule and it was far more critical than one would think. She never considered the weight of her responsibilities, never once thought them to be burdened, only mere opportunities that would make her someone worthwhile. The pride and glory woven into her very being have kept the woman afloat in times of ... annoyance.
    Perhaps if she had more coldness in her veins, she would not have folded against her brother and his conniving ways. Naive in the eyes of her people, Olympia agreed with them through her actions of leaving and promptly abandoned the title she had previously worshiped. Connor had been comforted by his win against her, knowing well enough she would not go against him immediately.
    She knows how to dance with her feet, but not her tongue.
    "I'm not the only one that grew up in the warp. Connor, my youngest brother, is a man now ... and Emperor of Kadia."
    The woman smiled sadly. She wanted to celebrate Connor's ascension to the throne, but the bitterness daring to overcome her hindered the want. 
    "You're dear to me so I won't lie to you Rafael," she said, giving his hand a squeeze. "I ran away after Connor dethroned me, and my feet took me here. He had built a case against me in a very underhanded way, pushing the people to see me as irresponsible and unfit to rule."
    She and Deiter had been disgusted that Connor would go so far to get power. Perhaps it was shock, maybe even anger, that made the SoulSeeker back down with ease and removes herself from the place she had nearly died for. Deiter attempted a few times to get her back, and each time she ignored him, knowing that it would only cause more issues in an already fractured Kadia. For now, she should hang back and watch from the shadows as her brother allows his pride to poison her homeland. 
    "He is capable, Rafael. I just fear that his pride will get in the way of ruling with clarity."
    Realizing that this could paint her as an opportunist, the young woman froze, stopping their lovely dance beneath the moonlight. "I did come here to see you! I don't want you to think I have an ulterior motive, but that makes it sound like I have something up my sleeve, but I absolutely do not!"
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Etched In Stone in Tsukimi Ceremony   
    "You are looking satisfied, Celine."
    The woman pinned the man down with her golden stare, annoyed by the fact she had been so easily read, and he was so ready to yell it to the world. Today she came as the Maharajahs companion, not a Concubine on the arm of her Emperor, the protector of the Empress, or a Sister to the harem. Her presence was unnecessary, so she allowed Desmond's general company to be an excuse to wander about in peace. 
    "And still as mean as ever," he said, hand pressed against his beating and wounded heart.
    "You speak far too casually for a man with a seat of power."
    "And you act like a woman without passions," he tapped her on the nose, snapping the thread of tension between them in two. "Come, you brought us here, the least you can do is entertain me. Kaori is occupied with her father, so you'll just have to do."
    Relaxing her shoulders, she playfully slapped the man on the arm. Desmond had appeared back into her life after some time, affixing himself to her side as if it were the most natural thing to do. She had been craving company and familiar comforts, and like a prayer answered, the gentleman came to her with a dreamy smile glued to his arrogantly handsome face. Celine disliked how he caught her off guard with his lackadaisical manner. Kaori never stood a chance, in an instant, she fell in love with the dark man and in tandem Desmond lost his heart to Kaori. Naturally, instinct took over, and he began to spoil the girl with his attention.  
    "When are you going to have children, Desmond?"
    The question fell from her lips before she could think about the effects they would have on him. She felt ashamed, but it did not show on her perfectly crafted face.
    "Hasan and I have discussed children," he said sheepishly, "but at the moment we are just far too occupied with other things. If you hadn't run off ..."
    The Concubine shoved him before he could finish his blasphemous sentence. "You are far too comfortable, Maharajah."
    "You're pretty strong for a pregnant woman," he grinned while rubbing the sore spot on his shoulder. "Alas! I'm doomed to be an envious man. First Kaori, and now this child; the Emperor truly is blessed."
    Celine smiled, thinking on the blessings afforded to the Emperor. Kaori, for example, is perhaps a bit more favored among the rest of her siblings. Thankfully, she hasn't become aware of that, and hopefully, such attention will wane as she gets older and becomes more acclimated to the company of the rest of her siblings. Thus far, she has attached herself to Ozu, and it comforted Celine that the two get along rather well.
    So well, that when Koji excused himself to attend to other business, Kaori chose to chase after Ozu who went directly for some food. There wasn't a moments hesitance, the little one chased after him, keeping tight on his heels as she happily went with his flow. Now a person of interest, a few vendors of sweets and warm treats showered the young one with their gracious offerings. This was an opportunity to enjoy such things without father or mother restricting her sweet tooth! The first treat was a sweet bread freckled with sugar, after that she devoured a piece of chocolate that was slightly bitter but still delightfully sweet, and lastly, she dove into delicious ice that tastes like cherry. It never once occurred to her that some may want to harm her, not once did she check the treats she had been offered.
    "Ozu, you like rice?" Sitting next to him, she pointed at his food with her free hand curiously. "What kind of tea?" 
    @Twitterpated @Etched In Stone
     
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    Aleksei got a reaction from danzilla3 in Two Parts Of a Trinity (Artifact)   
    She wasn't surprised by Yun's proclamation, such an item is coveted, and there are many willing to sacrifice their lives trying to obtain it. It's the adventurer spirit that makes many moves forward, understanding the risks but always aiming for the benefits. So far she and Grant have almost died more than a few times in the last some hours, and now they are following the spirit of a woman that should be dead. The two have shown how far they'll go to obtain the ring. Hopefully, they will not fall to the same fate as the rest.
    Their walk forward gave her enough time to think and to also react. The wilds surrounding them have a mind of their own and has shown its personality to the elf. Small vines reached for her, and certain flowers swayed her way; somewhere on the wind, she could almost make out the tune of water dancing atop rock. Such a strong reaction to her presence is an oddity, considering how traveled she is and never once has the land reached to her and not the other way around. The extreme wave of magic is dangerous for it threatens to overcome her.
    Soon enough the group came to the fissure, one Grant was ready to jump, and Delphine prepared to transport. Both were stopped and shown the correct way, and unlike Grant, the elf hesitated momentarily to take in her surroundings once more. If they become lost or separated, she figures it would be safe that she recognizes something in their surroundings.
    Finally, she follows the two but reappears some seconds later. The minor pause snagged the air in her lungs, and her ears began to ring, growing from a small thrum to a shrieking yowl. The irritation caused her ears to slightly bleed; perplexed, she wiped the blood away before casually shrugging her shoulders. The closer they get to their destination, she assumes, the closer they get to the heart of what's keeping the island together. It's no surprise that she would be so sensitive to the island. 
    "What should we expect to confront inside the temple?"
    She asked, knowing that their little walk has been too easy.
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Alexei in Decision   
    Darim soaked in the glorious exhaustion weighing her small form down. Hard work of any kind is not a foreign thing to the young woman, but such has always been on her terms and her time. Now, thanks to the gracious acceptance of Hasan, she is the follower instead of the leader. Being a seamstress is not the most glamorous occupation she has ever held, yet it still weighed her down in a blanket of comfort. Hasan was kind in his own flippant way, and she has settled in being his "prisoner" - another unexpected title.
    The polished walls of the beautiful castle hug her tight, swathing her in the sunlight that trickled through the beautifully crafted windows covered in depictions of flowers. A seamstress she is, though her surroundings and manner of dress still claim her like a princess or at least a woman of very high standing. Her captor still kept her comfortable, understanding that she is still a problem that needs to be handled delicately. The Raj would not risk her getting harmed or tarnished, especially since the lives of his people are threatened by looming darkness in the horizon. 
    Lowering the robes in her grasp, she took a moment to peek out the window to witness the busy buzz of the Court below. Not allowed to wander far or alone, Darim has become comfortable watching the world move around her while she remains stagnant. For a time, she isn't required to greet foreign officials or forced to read documents that barely affect her, let alone her home. A kind of peacefulness has made her almost lazy, something she will yearn for once she returns to her life.
    The ruckus of stumbling feet and colliding weapons dragged her attention from the window to the door. With a burst of energy, a group of guards approached her with a message on their lips. Their bravado was quickly snuffed as they drew closer to the Untouchable; she saw how their faces twisted in disgust and took pity on their inability to withstand her. Hasan needs stronger guards, she thinks fondly to herself before reapplying her attention to the stuttering guards. They were quick to speak, and in their blubbering, she was able to make out one word: Caelius. 
    In a flurry of finery, the woman pushed by the guards and ran through the expansive home. The jewels woven in her dark curls sang as they danced against one another; the silk of her heavy dress swished across the polished floor, exemplifying her rush. Even in her shock and clumsy run, the woman carries the air of pride that has plagued her family.
    "Open the gate immediately!" she yelled, channeling her father's voice the best she could. Unable to avoid the princess, the gates were slowly opened, removing the minor separation between the two.
    Darim impatiently flew by their audience to wrap her arms around the Inquisitor's waist. Wanting to make sure he was real and not some figment of her imagination, she squeezed him tight with all the strength her small form could muster. If it hadn't been for her excitement overcoming her, she would be in a fit of tears. Seeing a familiar face in a foreign land was overwhelming, it coiled her emotions into a tight knot that made her unable to pick a reaction that would best fit this situation. 
    "Caelius, why are you here?!"
    Leaning back to stare up at him, the woman asked the question with a strain to her voice. There was no way that her father would allow his Inquisitor to come to Kalopsia.
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    Aleksei got a reaction from DarkHorse in Prologue: “An unfortunate......arrangement”(Ursa Madeum, Thrace)   
    "You already play with my weakness! You are becoming the doting wife; I'll end fat and lazy if you feed me too much."
    He playfully rubbed his stomach, picturing how he would look all satisfied with a belly full of sweets. The very picture made him laugh out loud, causing the corners of his eyes to wrinkle and his ears to wiggle some. Laughter is an easy thing for him, just like breathing or walking. Hearing her laughter had lifted a curious weight off his shoulders, taking with it his uncertainty. Throughout the day, they've become somewhat acquainted, and he is comforted to know that Odelia can slowly loosen her grip around the walls she has built over the years. 
    Taking her lead, he quickly showed her the best row of candy out of the entire store. An expansive array of chocolates ranging from the most simplistic flavors to some rather wild ones were displayed beautifully before them. 
    "This one has a hint of lavender to it and it's possibly my favorite. I had a nanny who made this every year for my birthday, and to my absolute delight, no one liked it as much as I."
    The bar of chocolate was sliced into large squares and decorated with lavender petals. He was pushed back into the world of his childhood the instant he smelled lavender and chocolate mingling happily with one another. The nanny in question was long departed, but he could still remember her face and the sound of her voice vividly. 
    "White chocolate also has a home in my heart."
    Thoughtlessly, he reaches forward and thumbs a piece of Odelia's hair while he speaks. "My mother would dip fruit in white chocolate as a special treat. I suppose I can thank her for my sweet tooth if I'm to be honest. I don't think I've ever seen my father eat sweet things like candies or even fruits."
    Releasing her hair, he shifts to another row that sparkled and smelled divine. Austere felt like a child again, curious and filled to the brim with wonderment towards the many sweets presented to him. Milorian has given everyone the impression that all Mythals are soured face and quietly rude, thus making Austere the complete contradiction to such opinions. He wore his smile with complete ease and allowed himself to enjoy the moment being shared with his bride. Being her partner meant he needn't hide behind airs of propriety.
    "Fairy glass," he says while pointing to a bin freckled with colors. "It's very sour and comes in all kinds of flavors. I fed Milorian so much fairy glass, we blame his sour face because of it."
    He snickered at a memory, a moment he will share with her another time. "Do you like candy, Odelia?"
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    Aleksei reacted to DarkHorse in I Will Find My Way to the Light   
    Riha suspected something like this might come down on them, this was exactly what she’d hoped to avoid. She didn’t want Illyana in trouble, it was one thing if she got her own ass in trouble, but her friends? No- she couldn’t have that. 
    Illyana practically shouted back at the guards, something that shocked Riha. She’d never heard or seen the woman raise her voice to anything! A steadying hand on her friends arm would serve as a warning to keep her emotions in check. She wouldn’t let her friend get thrown into a prison cell just because the guards misinterpreted their intentions. So she took a steadying breath and fished something out of her bag that she knew her sister would recognize, then she would point out a very obvious difference between her and her sister. It was a comfort to know her sister was so well protected and looked after, though whether if was for control or she was truly loved was yet to be seen, 
    “All excellent concerns.” She said agreeing with the guard, her head nodding, “It would be just like Oscar to send someone to do such a thing.....However there are some very obvious things that I would point out before you put us in the dungeon.” 
    First she held up a small locket, it had an old patina to it and looked well loved and worn a lot. She was reluctant to hand it to the guard but she would and hoped she could get it back, it would kill her a little if she didn’t.
    ”Odelia will recognize this - though I don’t expect her to take it very well when it turns up.” She said, “I’ll also have you note that my eyes are not my sisters....” 
    She opened them wide and pointed out them, “Lavender, my sisters are blue. I’m sure you would agree her husband would notice something like that right away.” 
    A smirk grew on her face as well, she hoped her new reputation preceded her as well as what she said next would make her sick to the core - but it had to be said. She just hoped Illyana would forgive her or not be too disgusted. 
    “I don’t know if you noticed.” She flashed a ring Oscar had gifted her not too long ago, “But I thought it was obvious when we approached. I’m Oscars lover, have been for quite some time now..... I highly doubt he would send his lover to - well you know - with his enemy! He is quite possessive you know, even from where he is currently..... anyway, I wont bore you with the details but I thought it would be obvious that I am Odelia’s twin. Now when you ask her - she will say she doesn’t have a twin - she is dead. To which you will hand her this locket, be prepared as she will likely panic and ask you if Rolfe sent this. I can assure you he did not as you can tell I am very clearly not a Rolfe. You may come back to us and do as you wish once you’ve done these things. If she doesn’t act in the way I’ve said - well then you know me to be a liar and you may put us in the prison to await sentencing. If she does - then you will let us enter.” 
    She’d really turned on her charm, all the while she spoke with a level polite tone that was often used by aristocrats and Ladies. Giving commands instead of asking she was sure would garner attention as a servant or hired help wouldn’t be capable of such things just given their nature. Now all she had to do was wait and see what he would do with her unexpected reaction to his threat of throwing them in the dungeons. 
     
    ( @Aleksei for your enjoyment of peeping in on the twins meeting)
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    Aleksei reacted to DarkHorse in Prologue: “An unfortunate......arrangement”(Ursa Madeum, Thrace)   
    Austere was always surprising to her, the way he merely accepted her as she was. He didn’t poke or prod or question, he simply let her be with her thoughts. Maybe some day he would be privy to her outward bursts of panic. Perhaps someday she would let him know just how unnerving it was to be with someone that wouldn’t beat her - but that would be a long time in coming. Even now she felt her protective shell slipping away from her as she tried to grasp it close and keep herself safe. 
    “I love chocolate," The sudden declaration sent her reeling, he wasn’t mad at her? He wasn’t upset that she’d been damaged? Didn’t he know she was willful and stubborn and just bad?! Her brain quickly filed away the likes he listed for her, she wasn’t sure how, but she would make sure he was given chocolate and sour things for every day he was nice to her. It was the best way she could show her appreciation. 
    Her train of thought was thoroughly interrupted when her eyes widened as she took in the store. It was magical. Everything about that moment was magical. She couldn’t take in everything and the tiny details all at once. Her hands tightened around Austere’s arm before she looked up at him, clear wonder painted on her face as she studied him. He brought her - here? To somewhere so wonderful? She didn’t imagine he would do it to be mean....he just couldn’t be. 
    "I ate an entire bag of chocolates once that I got so sick, I had to stay in bed for a week. And I'll tell you right now," he points a finger at her, "I'd do it again."
    As it registered he was telling her about his past she soaked it up. Eyes riveted to his and watching him as she listened, first a smirk, then a dimple, then a full smile cracked out. She began to laugh, covering her mouth with one of her hands to hide it, she failed horribly as her shoulders shook. Just the way he pointed his finger, the seriousness on his face in promising he would gladly do it again. She believed him. 
    “I don’t doubt you.” She managed to say, her voice light as she finally lowered her hand, “I don’t doubt you at all!”
    Feeling rather light hearted made her brave, it usually did - though she rarely felt it. But in this moment, she thought she could fly away like any one of the pixies floating around. 
    “Well -“ She untangled her arm from his and took his hand, “Show me your favorites so I can spoil you on the journey home.” 
    She didn’t realize she’d used the word home - referred to where she was going with him home. Perhaps he noticed, but it certainly didn’t occur to Odelia. Either way it spoke to an unhinging of a carefully crafted defense mechanism she’d put up for herself.
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    Aleksei reacted to King in once upon a time   
    Alexandros stared as the woman made her way over to him, equally enchanted and mortified as she laughed at his clumsiness so hard she nearly toppled over herself. He continued to wipe the blood away from under his nose, staining his glove further, and coming no closer to staunching the bleeding. At the mention of his glove, the elder twin grimaced, though not for having ruined it, but for the fact it was a rather colorful—and wet—reminder of his embarrassment.
    “I’m fine,” he lied. He’d never quite felt a pain like the one throbbing in the front of his face at that moment. It was as if his nose had been replaced with a brick, one that was slowly crushing its way to the center of his skull. “I’m fine.”
    Andross was down the steps a heartbeat later, tearing a linen cloth he’d pulled from his vest. “Here,” he shouted.
    “I’m fine.”
    “Lean your head back,” Andross insisted.
    “I said—”
    A strong, gloved hand found the back of the elder’s head, along with a handful of his silvery hair. A pained groaned jumped from Alexandros’ lips as his brother jerked his head back, stuffing two wads of cloth up his nose, one for each nostril. “There. Now, keep your head tilted for a few,” Andross demanded a voice and manner far too stern for the younger brother. “And don’t swallow the blood while it’s draining,” he added. “Spit it out.”
    Alexandros gritted his teeth, but did as he was told. From his tilted vantage, he noticed the woman’s bloodied hands. “Andross, her hands!”
    The  younger twin nodded, producing another cloth for the lady.
    “Apologies miss,” the elder twin spoke, his smooth, velvety voice now nasally. “I’m so incredibly sorry. I’ve made an ass of myself and a mess of you.” Well done, dolt. “I…” … tripped and fell over an elf? They were just barely visible through the waves of her luxurious golden hair, but he saw them, the softly rounded ends of her tapered ears. They did nothing to detract from her beauty, but instead heightened it, and for a moment he found himself dizzy—or perhaps it was simply the grievous head wound? When his knees went out from beneath him, it was his brother that kept him on his feet long enough to regain footing.
    “I am Alexandros Kholin,” the elder twin continued, only slightly dazed. “Head of House Kholin of the Reach. This is my brother, Andross Kholin, Lord Commander of my Honorguard. And you are?”
    A goddess…
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Dolor Aeternum in The Valucre Photo Album   
    SOOOO! I finally cosplayed for the first time ever and I had THE MOST AWESOME TIME at Florida ComicCon! I went as my elf Inquisitor from Dragon Age: Inquisiton. I'm hoping to reappear at DragonCon ❤️
    Here are a couple pics of me and some of my favorite cosplayers.



    There were TONS of Kingpins, but this was my favorite one!

    Childhood right here

    I saw this and laughed! He was a great dude.

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    Aleksei got a reaction from supernal in Ursa Madeum OOC   
    Heads up my brotacos:
    I will be making the event to meet the new King ?? later next week. I expect mucho wine and mingling.
    ❤️
     
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Tyler in Ursa Madeum OOC   
    Heads up my brotacos:
    I will be making the event to meet the new King ?? later next week. I expect mucho wine and mingling.
    ❤️
     
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Wade in Ursa Madeum OOC   
    Heads up my brotacos:
    I will be making the event to meet the new King ?? later next week. I expect mucho wine and mingling.
    ❤️
     
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    Aleksei reacted to MichaelTheLightBringer in RP Interests - If you are Interested   
    So I admit I've gone a little bored in my summer vacation and those fewer people who I've RPed with have lives of their own and they one of them is in school and the other busy with life, just to name a few. Then again I do have a life of my own, just it ain't as busy as theirs. 
    Because I want more of my 2 year found passion to last till life would get serious with me, I thought I'd make a post and attract some attention to those who are interested and free to RP. I also have an RP going on which is "Legacy of Requiem: The New Leaguers" but because of someone who has some life stuff going on, it's put on hold sadly...
    But before all that, here are some Genres or Settings I mostly like RPing in. Do bare in mind these are not a most, they are not set in stone, sure I'd like for some to be kept but everything can come to an agreement in the end, because I'm a pretty open person.
    Fantasy: This can fall into many categories but let's put a few examples out there. First one I think of is the Superhero Setting, for example characters like: Captain America, Black Panther, Deadpool, Wolverine, Superman and many more, there is probably also heroes in the Anime Genre, like Goku and so on but they don't need ot be that, the main premise I'm trying to point out is what I like to call these types of characters "super-powered individuals." 
    But I understand not so many are interested in that so there is another type of category, I like to call that Lord of the Rings one because of the following things such as: Fantasy Land, it can be from floating islands to big Avatar Type trees to Elfs or dark Elfs to Wraiths to Dragons and heck even Aliens not there is also the Angels and Demons which I don't know if they fit in this one as well as the Supernatural one but I might as well mention them, these are some ideas, bare in mind.
    Sci-Fi: This also falls into three categories, let's start with this one. The Billionaire IronMan/Black Panther category, what I mean by that is one who has an incredible amount of wealth which also happened to be a genius or have a genius around him, enabling him the possibility of an advanced cybernetic you name it suit but he doesn't have to be a Billionaire, he can be a normal guy who stumbled upon a wealthy wise old man, the possibilities are endless.
    The second one is the Star Wars Setting, which I mean by, either lightsabers to laser guns to flying giant behemoth spaceships to superluminal space travel and so on. I once had an idea of a guy who had an armored suit with a lightsaber on him, since we do RP we don't have to follow the laws of realism after all it's just a RP ?
    And the last but not least the Mecha Genre, now I know this fits in more into Mecha but you always see Sci-Fi next to it so might as well blend them together for the sake of simplicity. This can be taken to Gundams, which are basically Robots piloted by one pilot to Jaegers from Pacific Rim who are piloted by two pilots to living robots aka the Transformers! 
    Romance: It could be anything in these type of setting. I do like romance if done right and I don't have a problem if it is a part of the RP for example or not, it's just to be out there, it's not a must. This could go to the type of cliche I call "Romeo and Juliet" which falls into the never meant to be category, because I'm different, I'm weird and you are so perfect and vice versa. Or the cliche "Meant to be" like oh yeah, I'm a good looking guy, you a good looking gal, we meet at a coffee shop, we connect eyes and there happily ever after and so on, there are many ideas you can go about it.
    Thriller/Drama: What I mean by this is to give tension, suspension and deliver. And to also make it seem that maybe the protagonist might not always win and that not necessarily means if today was a good day tomorrow would be the same, hence the drama. You can go endlessly with the possibilities.
    Supernatural: From Magic Users like, John Constantine, Doctor Strange and Doctor Fate to Angels being on Earth for one reason or the other, being at war with Demons and fighting ever since a millennia, that type of thing to the setting of a Ghost Rider which I do love.
    I once had a character called Dante O'Brian who instead of having a Demon as his Ghost Rider it was an Angel of Justice, called Kafziel and he had to struggle to accept love again with this Female Lycan called Amber...yeah it's a love story who is still going on to this day with many plots and impactful moments, alright back to the point.
    All of that to the point of a edgy anti-hero, which we all know to be Spawn or a type Spawn character, to some Lycan/Werewolfe/Vampire and so on. Fun Fact, I watched two dark Animes, the first one was Devil's Line and I loved it. Then I watched Tokyo Ghoul all four seasons and I loved it! So take that information as you will. But basically if you don't know, Devil's Line is about Vampires and Tokyo Ghoul about Ghouls who have kagunes that are weapons formed from their bodies, if you want more information go on google.
    No again do bare in mind this is not a must or set in stone, sure I'd like to keep some of these premises in my book when I do RP but I'm an open person and when I like a suggestion I'll surely use it and extend it furthermore. And it sure would be nice if some of you would want to RP with me, that number can go to 1-1 to 3-4 to 7-8 players and so on, hey might as well make a big RP that will shake whole Valucre to its core! ?
    I'm also a writer since Sep. 9th of 2018, my first ever story was a FanFiction about Transformers called the TFCU (Transformers Cinematic Universe) which had marvel elements to it, aka the Infinity Stones. Yeah I went about the 13th Chapter and stopped...it's a writers beginning type thing so it may not be the next stephen king novel that's for sure. Maybe one day I should go to it and edit it...eh we'll see.
    Then I started to write a original story called "Infinity Requiem" yeah I'm at Chapter 3 currently writing it so I hope that will be well received but to the RP side of things, we have 2019 so I've RPed since 2017, yeah I know not a lot of years but I'm that type of person who learns really quickly if I put my mind on it...or at least if I do enjoy it, so over these past 2 years I've accumulated a lot of knowledge and yet I still learn more and more as day goes by! 
    Well if you are interested please let me know and if you want to talk about it, I'd be more than happy to do so. I'm a friendly, nice guy, so don't be scared...I don't bite...usually...I'm kidding, anyway, I thank you sincerely if you read this whole page and I wish you a great day, peace! ?
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    Aleksei got a reaction from DarkHorse in Prologue: “An unfortunate......arrangement”(Ursa Madeum, Thrace)   
    He linked their arms again, ensuring that she would not slip or at least not slip by herself. Together they wandered down the busy street, preoccupied with each other and nothing else outside their growing conversation. Austere was enjoying the way she struggles with her emotions; the uncertainty was rather becoming as it exemplified her honesty - something he found to be profound. Odelia hadn't been the first choice for a wife, there had been others, but their attempts at flattery and coyness did little to entertain him. In a moment, such charms would be becoming, but over time, he knew he would not have the patience for it. 
    Gratefully, Odelia does not need to charm him nor play games to grab his attention. Being her was simple enough to make him feel comfortable within her presence and soon her entire life. 
    "Well considering your upbringing, I would say what you did was mature. Others would have rebelled in more grander ways, like running away to join the pirates or becoming just as destructive as the person keeping them down."
    He wondered if his siblings had ever wanted to run away or at least do something different than their predestined path. Milorian never thought he would become Lord of their House, but when the opportunity was presented to him, he took it without complaint. Austere could say he was completely comfortable with who he is and where he is, plus he knew that Milo would trust no one else but Austere to play his second. 
    Noting her silence, he looked down with a curious perk to his brow. At first, he didn't understand why she was silent all of a sudden; then it dawned on him. Patting her hand, he guided her to a store he picked out earlier, silencing her worry. Austere may not know the full extent of how badly she was beaten and tortured in her home; he will never see her as damaged goods or less of a person because of her father's faults. He won't make her pay for the man's disgusting behavior, and he will show her that all men are not him, that the elf should not be punished for the habits of another individual. 
    "I love chocolate," he said, releasing her arm to wander the candy store. "Anything sour is also a delight."
    The store was something from a dream. Moths of various colors flutter about, creating trails of fairy dust to linger in the air wherever they zipped around. Polished counters of wood with carvings depicting stories of fairies, pixies, and other fantastic forest creatures. Rows of various candies for them to pick from were labeled, showing their ingredients that may have been odd to some: bark, sap, flowers. 
    "I ate an entire bag of chocolates once that I got so sick, I had to stay in bed for a week. And I'll tell you right now," he points a finger at her, "I'd do it again."
     
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    Aleksei got a reaction from jaistlyn in The Valucre Photo Album   
    SOOOO! I finally cosplayed for the first time ever and I had THE MOST AWESOME TIME at Florida ComicCon! I went as my elf Inquisitor from Dragon Age: Inquisiton. I'm hoping to reappear at DragonCon ❤️
    Here are a couple pics of me and some of my favorite cosplayers.



    There were TONS of Kingpins, but this was my favorite one!

    Childhood right here

    I saw this and laughed! He was a great dude.

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    Aleksei reacted to Twitterpated in Tsukimi Ceremony   
    "It is an honor both to be in your presence and to serve you my Lord."
    "It is an honor to have you in my service...Momiji, Mikazuki."
    He responded plainly with a glance. The moment their eyes met, she looked down rather swiftly. Either she was embarrassed, or still stuck in the ways of the late Empress. Regardless, he pressed on with the volley of interactions rapidly approaching. 
    “Some people cannot help themselves but be pricks.”
    The Heika failed to look at the Gin, or any other outward indication that he'd heard him. After all, it would be nothing more than petty and awkward to pick him out over the ruckus rising around them. Not that he felt a need to reprimand him necessarily. He did however, gain a sudden interest in getting to know him a bit more intimately. All he knew about him was that he was the sole survivor of his clan. The Nara were said to be incredibly formidable, rivaling or perhaps even outclassing the Owari even. When he looked at the young warrior and saw nothing but raw potential, and unchecked, deep seeded rage. If groomed properly, he could become one of the most dangerous killing machines in Genesaris if not in all of this world.
    "I am delighted by your efforts in attending since Hanami, Lord Koji. Lady Koharu, how is she there in the stands above? We've grown into an indomitable Nation from our arrival on Genesaris. The Dojo has established itself as the foundation for our warriors in Jigoku. Grateful are your blessings."
    "Do not flatter us so, conflict is inevitable. We have been blessed thus far, though the blessing are a gift to me from you; From this entire Nation."
    Suddenly, Kaori vanished from his shoulder without a trace. While she did leave his field of perception for a brief moment, he was able to race her easily upon her return. Curiously he watched Kenshinobu, waiting to see if or how he reacted to the event. He wished to know if the blindsense could in fact perceive the phenomena. Perhaps with the Mugen-me he could have witnessed and comprehended the happening, though he had no sure way of knowing without trying to openly view it. Maybe he'd have the chance in the future. Maybe not.
    "For you!"..."A gift for Ozu!"
    He watched the flourish of energy shroud Ozu as it was absorbed by his body. Though he typically refrained from showing any emotion while in the public eye, a smirk cracked his mask. Never could he say he trusted anyone with his children. Not even their respective mothers or himself. Twice he'd lost her, twice he'd gotten her back. These were choices made in his trust in Celine, though he had to be wiser than trust moving forward. Still, she needed someone by her side tasked with protecting her. Trust or not, truth was truth. The young skilled swordsman had time to grow with Kaori and form a personal bond. His hopes being that she wouldn't never grow to rebuke him, and that he would grow to personally want to protect her with his life. She wasn't his heir by any means, though she was his first born. She is his future.
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Blackguard in Safeguard, Or: How I learned to love the calm   
    She tried so damn hard not to smile when someone started to yell about octo-slugs from outer space. You have to be all business during these kinds of events, or be left out as prey, and that was the last thing she wants to be seen as because it'll suck for any man and woman who dares to try her. But her lips cracked a wisp of a smirk that turned upwards into a brief, delicate perk of a smile - amusement heavy. However in the world did this man come up with octo-slugs? What are they even?
    The man at the podium tried to get all his ducks in a row and make something out of the slightly rational blurb that had caught everyone off guard. When he was given the greenlight the man scurried off the stage, making way for a pregnant woman. How uncomfortable, she thought to herself, her smile now gone.
    But does it really? Or does it provide a safe place for magic to be properly regulated and practiced? Those who have feared magic have feared it all their lives, this isn't just a thing that was sprung upon them minutes ago. How can this woman, who is heavy with child, think that society will be stunted? Isn't it making it safer, more reasonable, for the next generation to practice and divulge? There is no more having to hide, not when laws are put down and you know the cans and can'ts. There is no more reason to fear when the law will take care of the problem.
    Ethen was ready to charge the stage; the venom on her tongue just aching to be shot out to the crowd. So much ignorance, so much denial removed any and all innocuous speech. 
    Then it happened. Again.
    Nostrils flared when hell took over, something she had expected, though it didn't annoy her any less. She stood against the waves of people trying to make it to the exit in one peace. Without much thought to it, she reached inside her jacket to find the needed credentials the Captain so sternly demanded. She has nothing to hide and is most willing to cooperate with the law - moreso because she's been the law. Ethen will not tarnish her history as a Captain herself just because a crowd of people were frightened about something they refused to understand.
    It didn't take her long to find the small booklet filled with stamps and directions and okays from her superiors. It took just as long for the crowds to divide themselves into groups; she looked up to find herself on the side with the Constabulary - the right side. There was so much shouting and screaming, made it hard to really think about what to do next. 
    "Here's my info, boss."
    She gave the Captain the small booklet to look over and then put herself in front of the growing crowd. She's not scared; they can see the fierceness in her green eyes and feel the energy just slipping from her body. Staring down the beast of a crowd without a care that they easily outnumbered her, Ethen is ready. So much so she swept the tails of her jacket back to reveal the pesh-kabz dangling from her hip; her left hand gave off a blue glow. She wasn't going to go out all nilly-willy though, she will respect the Captain and his orders, and maybe follow them.
    Ethen is on their side, but she is no blind follower.
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Blackguard in Safeguard, Or: How I learned to love the calm   
    And again. She is thrust into a familiar world as she stands there amongst of crowd of no-gooders. 
    Cemented to the floor, she did little when she felt a shove to her shoulder or a snarky remark smashed against her attention. Say what they will, this woman is not leaving, not moving for anyone until she gets what she came here for. He may be out of her reach for now, but soon, he'll be close enough to touch and then she'll smash his garbage of a face into the ground. He dares to speak so boldly of things he knows little about - she will be the one to learn him.
    The familiar flare of sweat and anger filled her senses; a humid blanket draped around her person, making it nearly impossible to take a deep breath. She's been here before, in this room with these people talking about the same subject that's been chewed to the bone. The verbos man pounding the podium spilled his grievances at the feet of the people, and like pigs, they ate the slop right up. 
    Schools? Markets? Dance clubs? Were these placed people magically inclined do not visit? A silly thing to imply, especially because she likes to shake what her mother gave her and she sure as hell likes to visit the market - thursdays are half off days, the best days. Or maybe she is misunderstanding something? There's some weird insinuation somewhere underneath all this hate speech, or maybe she's making that up. Either way, she hates this crowd, and she certainly hates the slander (real or fake) concerning the laws of the city.
    She felt something behind her move, and when she turned around to see what it was, she was welcomed by a nasty sight. They rolled around on the floor and the child that had screamed was now locked in the arms of its mother. Curious, she examined the rest of the crowd with a frown on her face. The man pulling up his pants stumbled out; the woman with a new haircut was crying into her hands, disturbed by her new appearance. The hell is happening ...
    Disorder of any kind made her itchy. None of these people understood what it took to put down the law, to become the law, and to apply the law. They may not agree, but they're the same people who would complain something hasn't been done with the unruly magic users. 
    Some lingering guards moved to break up the disruption, allowing the man at the podium to continue his word vomit. 
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    Aleksei got a reaction from Lawman in The Valucre Photo Album   
    SOOOO! I finally cosplayed for the first time ever and I had THE MOST AWESOME TIME at Florida ComicCon! I went as my elf Inquisitor from Dragon Age: Inquisiton. I'm hoping to reappear at DragonCon ❤️
    Here are a couple pics of me and some of my favorite cosplayers.



    There were TONS of Kingpins, but this was my favorite one!

    Childhood right here

    I saw this and laughed! He was a great dude.

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    Aleksei got a reaction from Fierach in The Valucre Photo Album   
    SOOOO! I finally cosplayed for the first time ever and I had THE MOST AWESOME TIME at Florida ComicCon! I went as my elf Inquisitor from Dragon Age: Inquisiton. I'm hoping to reappear at DragonCon ❤️
    Here are a couple pics of me and some of my favorite cosplayers.



    There were TONS of Kingpins, but this was my favorite one!

    Childhood right here

    I saw this and laughed! He was a great dude.

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    Aleksei got a reaction from AngryCacti in The Valucre Photo Album   
    SOOOO! I finally cosplayed for the first time ever and I had THE MOST AWESOME TIME at Florida ComicCon! I went as my elf Inquisitor from Dragon Age: Inquisiton. I'm hoping to reappear at DragonCon ❤️
    Here are a couple pics of me and some of my favorite cosplayers.



    There were TONS of Kingpins, but this was my favorite one!

    Childhood right here

    I saw this and laughed! He was a great dude.

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