Don't pine after the relic of the past - Vernonia

THE PRAIRIE

LIR

head

NONE

second

NONE

third

KVASIR

guardians

RESIDENTS

the adults

none, none, none

dreamer, khan, lumalee, roisin, zahara

name, name, name

CHILDREN

the little ones

name, name, name

zahir, zahira

name, name, name

ALLIES

friends

evrain, sephiroth

ENEMIES

foes

none

GUIDELINES

common sense, really

i. the Prairie stands as a symbol of peace and prosperity among the islands
ii. anyone is welcome to live here so long as they do not bring harm to the Prairie or any of it's residents
iii. adventure and exploration is not only allowed, but encouraged! residents are asked to use their better judgement and not travel to places that could bring them harm
iv. the head of the prairie has final say in all prairie matters. the secondary and third positions are not able to be challenged for and are selected by the head
v. the guardians take on a more active role in the prairie; they must protect the inhabitants of the prairie and go on patrols of the prairie borderlines and shore. they can welcome strangers to the prairie and invite anyone to live here, though they must inform one of the leaders of any newcomers or visitors

Don't pine after the relic of the past - Vernonia
Posted on July 26, 2024 at 01:34:57 AM by Olavi

Luthien was the last known location he knew his father to be. It would just infuriate him to learn he had missed his father's location by a hair. Olavi has spent the last years hiding on Atlantis from the changing territories just to find the strength to make it to his father. It was unbeknownst to him that Fritjof had made it back to the Shore by now.

He should have known, but time was a fickle thing. He honestly didn't even know what day it was yet alone how old he was.

The dark sabino successfully makes the journey to Luthien despite his reservations. He was happy to know some of his strength had returned, but he also felt the toll the swim had took on his body. The wounds from being held captive were old (what could still be seen) and scarred, but it was his leg that still gives him trouble. He finds himself limping on his front leg as he journeys inland among the unknown faces. He knew soon someone would stop his approach, but he doubted he hardly looked threatening limping like he was.

Olavi does not make it far before needing to rest. A strong sigh forces itself from his lips as he just plops himself down among the tall golden grass.

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