It's a Strange World, After All - A mythical role play

Do you think I should stop making such long stories?

  • Yep, just stop.

    Votes: 2 13.3%
  • No, I enjoy it.

    Votes: 13 86.7%

  • Total voters
    15
Sebastian awoke to find Vivian. He wasn't sure if he could go. He looked for the nurse to ask her.
Laurielle thought for a few moments.
"Well, the stitches aren't out, but all you have to do is come back here in two days to get them removed. I believe you're well enough to go." She told him.
 
Laurielle thought for a few moments.
"Well, the stitches aren't out, but all you have to do is come back here in two days to get them removed. I believe you're well enough to go." She told him.



Sebastian awoke to find Vivian. He wasn't sure if he could go. He looked for the nurse to ask her.
Vivian smiled hopefully, hoping he would come.
 
Aiveron felt the exact same about Lyra. The came to the great hall and noticed the lunch gathering. He smiled softly at the sight. "The castle is coming back to life. It is a good tactic for camaraderie." He observed aloud.

Lyra smiled at that and nodded. "It is good to have everyone together and talking here. We need to work together if we are going to survive."
 
Rayko laughed softly at the easy natures of the pair.

Jeffrey had never been invited to the banquet hall before. The skinny lad was busily showboating, being in that awkward teenage phase just before a boy fills in but just after that big growth spurt upward. "You know the veggies in this stew? I totally grew those," he bragged again, hooking a thumb at his own chest. He hoped the younger ladies in waiting might think he was interesting enough to hold his hand or other such pubecent male nonsense.
 

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