The Lost Islands
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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.

I am floating in deep water;

"No, I, uh, I don't mind at all," she says, and Naoise smiles even bigger.

"Nice," he says softly, as if he has pulled off some particularly cool move. He is equally delighted to get to hang out with her.

"Amalia," he echoes. He wants to tell her how beautiful her name is. That it matches her beauty. But he doesn't have the right words. Not yet.

When she says his name, his heart nearly stops, his cheeks flushing hot, and then there are no words at all. He thinks he might die to hear her say his name again.

With a hard swallow he says, "I'm from the Harbor," and then he scowls, "Well, I guess the Ridge now." He pauses a beat. "I was born in the Harbor," he explains, and then huffs a soft laugh at himself. The scowl doesn't stay long. With a dip of his head to adjust his forelock, he is smiling again.

"Have you always lived in the Bay?" he asks, dark eyes searching hers. She is so very pretty, and he is so out of his depth.


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