KaptainScarlet

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Scarlet thinks Edvard treats the horse better than his wife. . .damn

"Surviving Tawarenions! There's hope!" A certain elder Tawarenion gasp from somewhere in Tala'nor

Awwww you're going to make me cry!!! T-T God damn it! I'm going to miss you so fricking much. You're so brave, enjoy the world out there and if you return someday I hope I will be here to greet you again. ;-;

IGN: KaptainScarlet DISCORD: Scarlet#7009 CATEGORY OF CHOCIE: Visual Art TITLE OF YOUR PIECE: The Small Flame that Prevails

I'm sad to say I never got the chance to become good friends with Star but I know every time she interacted with me, she has been this sweet and bright person. Her memories will be cherished.

Scarlet held the missive in one hand as she stroll through the grim and gloomy land. She search for fresh and blooming flowers to accompany her fallen friend. But it was hard to spot any bright blossoms within the dark lands.

Scarlet took her beloved on a fancy boat ride on land while the invitation was being written. They lived happily ever after.

Scarlet has Volunteered. >:))

This is a great edit, seeing this reminds me a lot of the old times. ಥ_ಥ there's been some great memories on this map.

MC Name: KaptainScarlet Discord: Scarlet#7009 Image: Description of Image: Another version of the shop logo, with a background Dimensions: 1 x 1

MC Name: KaptainScarlet Discord: Scarlet#7009 Image: Description of Image: Shop logo for me witch shop, this one has the name this time Dimensions: 1 x 1

MC Name: KaptainScarlet Discord: Scarlet#7009 Image: Description of Image: Shop logo for my witch shop, this one has no background Dimensions: 1 x 1

ಠ_ಠ Eyes of concern

Scarlet loves this creature.

Scarlet cries both tears of joy for her grandson and sadness for Leika for @ the wrong Scarlet ಥ_ಥ

Scarlet finds herself sitting among a hill that overlooks the sea. The nature green that Nailo dedicated her life to, and the sea that took the beloved girl's mother. . .the memory of Tahlia struck tears in her eyes. "She has grown into a fine lady." She would speak towards the vast sea. "But I suppose you can see it for yourself by now." She silently bid farewell to the sweet girl that called her auntie, the small girl that had grown into a wonderful woman. She held much regret for never spending much time with her beloved niece, she was going to miss the wild hair druid. Some say it's a blessing to live hundreds of years, but as the years drag by it felt more like a punishment at times. . .

It has been many days since Aleia last seen her friend Orion, and upon her visit to Minitz she would soon learn that she would never see nor talk to him again. She was struck with grief of the loss of a good friend, once more she was alone with lack of friends and family to comfort her. If only Orion had stayed with her longer. . .

Merry Krugsmas

MC Name: KaptainScarlet Discord: Scarlet#7009 Image: Description of Image: A family photo of their first son so I can hang it up on the family wall Dimensions: 1 x 1

Ariella has lost a friend in Ceila'nor, at least someone who she thought she got along with. It's quite sad to think that the last interaction they would ever have been the day of the ball. [Ooc]: Nuuuu why the hot red hair elf?? ಥ_ಥ The horror...

Scarlet would pay her respect upon the grave of the elder man, laying some freshly picked flowers upon the cold stone. Although she did not spend much time with the elderly, she forgets not the day she visited Haense and it was he who spoke to her out of all walking by. It was also he who kindly gave her some money when she was searching for business, such warmth could not be forgotten. Bearing a sad smile, she wishes the elder man a peaceful rest.

Scarlet close her eyes after reading the letter, another one was gone and there was nothing more to say. She slowly approach her wooden self which held all sorts of items. All the items who belong to the people she had loved so much, the people she wish she had a chance to talk to before goodbye. Slowly she would add the claymore to the shelf...wishing also that she had another chance to spoke with her grandson maybe things would have been different....

Scarlet would fold the letter up carefully after reading, her brows knit perhaps holding her tears back. She said no words instead she was going to keep the written letter as the last thing from the sweet child. The last memory she would treasure of the Plume she knew growing up from Elysium, the world can be so cruel...

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