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~A Light Wind In Lenniel.~

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A light wind blows through the homes of those that regard in the homes of the elven woodland town, Lenniel. This wind carries a soft, sweet, and warming smell. It rides through the town, whispering in the ears of those that it meets. Its voice is soft and kind, warm and smooth, delicious like honey and cinnamon, tasty as tea. 

 

The soft wind would hopefully guide those that follow its trail to a tree, where a single note is posted, with a nice happy smile drawn onto it, and a small note that would leave those that read it slightly pleasedThe picture is a bright, smiling individual in an area of a frowning, dopey crowd.

 

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The note below is soft and kind, enscribed gracefully.

 

"Have a nice day."

 

((Hey guys, just a nice, warming post to get some heat off of everyones' minds. Please no trolly responses. :) ))

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Daniella blinks at the note, reading it over like fifteen times before her nostrils flare and her face twitches. "have a nice day..." She repeats under her breath with a slight laugh of "ha.", seeming somewhat doubtful. 

 

"I'd love to be able to do that, but the cards are very rarely in my favor for such things..." 

 

She thinks for a few moments. "Then again, I could just go get high..." She contemplates this before pulling out a large blunt of cactus green and starts to smoke it near the woman, sighing contentedly.

 

Then, she coughs and splutters as she suddenly realizes something.

 

"Fawkin' nether, I'm at it again! Talking to myself..." She grumbles. "Going more and more ins- I keep doing it!" She promptly claps a hand over her mouth and sobs, thinking she's finally snapped.

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Willow blinks as she stares at a single word. Day. ((IT'S SPELT LEANNIEL.))

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Sherria tilts her head at the poster, smiling at the adorable picture and thoughtful words.

"...W-we should... p-put up m-more of t-these... in m-more places~" 
Sherria says softly as she moves off to have a happy day indeed.
 

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Daniella blinks at the note, reading it over like fifteen times before her nostrils flare and her face twitches. "have a nice day..." She repeats under her breath with a slight laugh of "ha.", seeming somewhat doubtful. 

 

"I'd love to be able to do that, but the cards are very rarely in my favor for such things..." 

 

She thinks for a few moments. "Then again, I could just go get high..." She contemplates this before pulling out a large blunt of cactus green and starts to smoke it near the woman, sighing contentedly.

 

Then, she coughs and splutters as she suddenly realizes something.

 

"Fawkin' nether, I'm at it again! Talking to myself..." She grumbles. "Going more and more ins- I keep doing it!" She promptly claps a hand over her mouth and sobs, thinking she's finally snapped.

The same soft and sweet breeze returns, seeming to hug and embrace the crying Daniella. It seemingly embrace her, hugging her lightly. 'Please stop crying...' it whispers quietly.

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The same soft and sweet breeze returns, seeming to hug and embrace the crying Daniella. It seemingly embrace her, hugging her lightly. 'Please stop crying...' it whispers quietly.

She stiffens up, glancing around for the source of the voice. The wind was nice for a moment, and then she started hearing voices. She whimpers. "I've lost my god damn mind..." She runs away as fast as she can.

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*Lord Chancellor Aranel Aergon wonders why everyone decided to use his ~[Title]~ thing. He wants to make sure that they know it is a Snel trend*

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