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7/5/2025, 3:10:20 AM
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"Time to rest. Follow me," you say, leading Luaue to your estate. How peculiar it is, that you are entertaining a guest for the very first time, at a home you own no less. The fact is, the Ilythiiri are adept at a great many things, and hospitality does not number among them. There is a first time for everything, you suppose. Bringing today's excursion into the town to a close, you close in on your property, drinking in the sight of your claim on this world in the afternoon sun.
On the approach, the striking color of red hair amidst the wooded surroundings of the mansion informs that your other half has returned recently as well. Taking a detour, the two of you traverse the forest path leading to the shrine of the macabre bone god. The half-breed relaxes her posture and smiles sentimentally, the sylvan backdrop familiar and comfortable to her.
Engrossed in thought, the sound of your footsteps alerts Amaranth to your presence as you draw near. Tearing his attention away from the shrine's open doors, he pivots, regarding the two of you with a polite nod. "Oh, hello. Who is this?" He asks, gesturing toward Luaue. The half-breed opens her mouth to speak before you courteously introduce her.
>>6266806
>>6266914
>>6266994
"Time to rest. Follow me," you say, leading Luaue to your estate. How peculiar it is, that you are entertaining a guest for the very first time, at a home you own no less. The fact is, the Ilythiiri are adept at a great many things, and hospitality does not number among them. There is a first time for everything, you suppose. Bringing today's excursion into the town to a close, you close in on your property, drinking in the sight of your claim on this world in the afternoon sun.
On the approach, the striking color of red hair amidst the wooded surroundings of the mansion informs that your other half has returned recently as well. Taking a detour, the two of you traverse the forest path leading to the shrine of the macabre bone god. The half-breed relaxes her posture and smiles sentimentally, the sylvan backdrop familiar and comfortable to her.
Engrossed in thought, the sound of your footsteps alerts Amaranth to your presence as you draw near. Tearing his attention away from the shrine's open doors, he pivots, regarding the two of you with a polite nod. "Oh, hello. Who is this?" He asks, gesturing toward Luaue. The half-breed opens her mouth to speak before you courteously introduce her.
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