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wow. this is so cool.

God forbid girlies like a bit of culture

Tathvir posting

Mirelle Tathvir read those words only once. The tundra's wind chill cut at her face, brushing pale strands of her hair as the sun set. Gold and rose melted into the ice, transforming the unending white into colorful spindles. Her otter shifted at her side, cuddling close to her arm, its small hand holding her own. She didn't say anything. Instead, her fingers relaxed their grip on the page, allowing it to lie in her lap while her gaze shifted outward, toward the setting sun. There was no question in her expression, just a steady, blossoming relief.A little smile appeared on her lips. Not pride. Not quite happy.Just hoping. And for the first time, the tundra felt less frigid.

you can delete one Five more will come, bring. him. back

The snow dots the face of the mali'fenn archon, a bird dropped her a copy of this letter, but rolled her eyes and immediately as she saw the words 'Silver state' written in bold on its title "Haelun'or is doing the thing again" she groans loudly (No im not formatting this properly}

make a snow elf! our bloodlines are always looking for new people

TATHVIRS UNITE RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH