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(Up to you)
Aidenfieeld and Techolandia
(Let's wait for them.)
A: I guess you're right.
*She reaches over and covers his eyes with her hand. Her eyes turn bright red and when she snaps her fingers the flames flash with enough light to blind someone and get hotter for a second. The flames go back to normal and she removes her hand, then pats his now completely dry shirt*
A: Betcha ice could never do something like that though.
(Should we roleplay now or wait for Sthalrim?)
(I'm good)
(with roleplaying or waiting)
(Should we timeskip to the next morning?)
*We are awakened by the chatter of birds.*
(Actually, I just remembered that Sthalrim was keeping watch and therefore gets to decide whether or not anything important happened during the night.)
(I can’t, I’m in school now.)
W: Got me there *he laughs and lays in down and looks into the sky*
*She lays back next to him*
He smiles* I can't believe war has begun again
A: Yeah... I'm honestly a little scared. I've never fought or strategized before.
W: You shoot a bow before. If anything you can do that and stay in the back while my brothers and I fight head on
A: True, but what if you get hurt?
W: I'll be fine. The other elements may be more powerful but with wood we can heal wounds by taking it from the nature around us. In some cases some of our ancestors even used it to extend their lives
A:Woah, okay. That's pretty cool
W: Yeah. Man this whole week has really been something. Everything's changed, most of it's good, and it's all because of you. *he smiles*
*She smiles and holds his hand*
A: I'm glad I've helped improve some things
W: You've turned my whole world upside down
*She laughs*
A: In more good ways than bad, right?
W: In all good ways...... except for one, but that doesn't matter now
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