Aplos Riverside

Moladion’s powerful, winding river...
Aplos River is a broad, slow-moving river originating from somewhere beneath the mountains of Spirane and feeding Iromar’s moors in the south. The northern parts of the river are known for their strong currents, with the water becoming slow moving in the south. The riverbanks vary along its course, ranging from soft hummock grasses to small groups of pine, and sometimes nothing but pebbles and sand. Crossing can be difficult at times, but it can be swam or bridged by fallen trees or boulders alike.

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Am I A Blessing or A Curse
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He seemed to begin relaxing as he spoke again. “It is nice to meet you as well Nord, it is quite an intriguing name you hold. It is alright. What brings you about this place in particular this day?” she asked the more distinctly curious trait that holds itself most abundant in her life. “If I may; is all fine with you? I have seen few with your nature…” It was a saddening thought at his fright she was not use to being about such a nature at this intensity but she wouldn’t be offensive in any manner if anything perhaps she can pick is brain for awhile at least but for now she would wait for his responses and meditate upon her next questions.

She mulled over his last statement more precisely the ‘like, yeah’ part. She was not overly sure what was meant by that but she let it be. She watched as he lowered his gaze and her eyes held sorrow. “Why do your drop your gaze? You have no reason to do so and yet you do what profits you to bow in defeat of yourself?” Her tone was of firm concern; she would not change him no, she did not desire such but she aspired to have him entertain the question in his mind. Perhaps she should let him be, but no. She will linger a bit longer.

Her gaze once again shifted to the river. She stood and gazed at him then began to walk to its bank before returning to a seat. She gazed over her shoulder back to the little gray waiting for him curiously. Perhaps he would be curious as to her actions and fallow she didn’t know but she chose to speak again. “What do you see when you view things?” It was an odd question to those who did not see as she but it was a question she desired an answer to. “For example what do you see when you look into the water, what is it you see in others of our kind? What do you really see?” It was a question that held true value in her mind to understand someone gave her a glimpse into a world not of her mind but one of an individual not bound to her thoughts and beliefs she would always seek out those who believe as she and this held fair to aid in that process.
am i a blessing or a curse?
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