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𝓡𝓮𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓞𝓾𝓻 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓨𝓸𝓾

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼

This story features the characters Sueki Dixian and Shiress Underhill. These pages show pictures of the characters and provide some more information about them.

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓣𝓲𝓶𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮

On another page is an elegantly drawn timeline of the previous events up to the current year.

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓾𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓼

The authors are Shiress and MioBrave. There's a brief summary of each.

𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝓨𝓸𝓾

Thank you to Inner Sanctum for providing a place to find wonderful writing partners and create amazing stories. And, thank you to anyone who decides to stalk this thread. Whether it's to read the story or see how either of us write; thank you for taking the time to read this story.

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𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻​

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  You pick up a book, paperback but sturdy. The front cover is a darker blue and patterned like water. Green leaves reflect on the water's surface. The title in silver lettering reads "𝓡𝓮𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓞𝓾𝓻 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓸𝓻 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓨𝓸𝓾". Below it are the author names, 𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 and 𝓜𝓲𝓸 𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓿𝓮.
  You flip to the back. The back cover shows and elegant sword decorated in gold and blue gems. Across from it is a had which holds a pink gemstone. Fit perfectly between the two is the book's synopsis.
  "𝒯𝓌𝑜 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝑔𝑜 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝒜𝑔𝓇𝒾𝓇𝒶, 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝒶𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓎, 𝒯𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹𝒾𝓈. 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝐸𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒾𝓊𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒷𝒷𝑜𝓇𝓃 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓂𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓍 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒷𝓁𝑒𝓂 𝒽𝒾𝓂𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝓉𝑜 𝓃𝑜 𝒶𝓋𝒶𝒾𝓁. 𝑀𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒾𝓃𝒸𝓁𝓊𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒵𝒶𝓃𝑒 𝒰𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑒𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝑀𝒶𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒮𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓃.
  𝒰𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 '𝒹𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓊𝓅', 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉'𝓈 𝒹𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒮𝓊𝑒𝓀𝒾 𝓈𝓃𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓂𝓅𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝑔𝑒𝓂𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃'𝓉 𝒶 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝒾𝒸𝓀𝓁𝓎 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝒾𝓃 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉 𝒹𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈, 𝓊𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓁 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃. 𝐵𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒮𝓊𝑒𝓀𝒾 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒰𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒽𝒾𝓁𝓁, 𝓌𝒾𝑒𝓁𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝓈𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝑜𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝑔𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓁𝓊𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓃𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓃 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝑒.
  𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝒯𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹𝒾𝓈 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓎 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒦𝒾𝓃𝑔'𝓈 𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈; 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇, 𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹. 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒟𝒾𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹. 𝒰𝓅𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝒸𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝓇, 𝒮𝓊𝑒𝓀𝒾 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓁𝑒'𝓈 𝑔𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉'𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒.
  𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝑒𝑜𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒯𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹𝒾𝓈 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓁𝑜𝒸𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌. 𝒰𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓊𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒶𝒷𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑜𝓈. 𝒜 𝓁𝑜𝒸𝒶𝓁 𝓅𝒽𝓎𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓊𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝒮𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓃, 𝒹𝓇𝓊𝑔𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓁𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈. 𝑀𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈 𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓈𝒸𝒶𝓅𝑒. 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒶 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒽𝓎𝓈𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓌𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓃𝒶𝒸𝓉 𝒾𝓉, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝑔𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈.
  𝒜 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝒹, 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝒻𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉. 𝒜 𝓃𝓊𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝑒𝓍𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒹𝑜𝓂. 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒮𝒽𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝒸𝒸𝑒𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻? 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓃𝓈 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒮𝓊𝑒𝓀𝒾 𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓊𝓉𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓈𝓉𝓁𝑒'𝓈 𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓉𝑒? 𝒜𝓃𝒹, 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝓌𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓇𝑒𝒸𝑜𝑔𝓃𝒾𝓏𝑒 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓈𝑒 𝓎𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓈?"
  You flip back to the front cover, looking it over again. You almost place the book back on the shelf, but your hand lingers. Just the first paragraph couldn't hurt, just to give it a chance. Of course, flipping through the first few pages, you get the usual fluff. A bit more about the authors. A decorative page with the timeline leading to the story. A prologue for the characters. And, a thank you to Inner Sanctum. It's intriguing. Maybe you'll take this book with you after all.
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[MioBrave]

Name: Sueki Dixian
Pronouns: She/Her
Sexuality: (We'll learn if it happens.)

Spoiler: Reference Art (AI Generated)

Race: Human
Age: 22
Height: 5'4
Build: fairly rounded out, though slightly pear shaped
Skin Tone: She used to be very pale, but has tanned up a bit in the castle's garden
Hair: honey blonde hair which drips down her back in a long ponytail
Facial Features: decently fair features, though nothing that really stands out, a bit of a smaller nose, and her ears are shaped to be almost pointed
Eye Color: Hazel, but leaning more green
Markings and tattoos: Some light scarring here and there from physical abuse not healing properly
Clothes: She usually wears a lot of white or off white. Silver, powder yellow and green would look lovely as well though. She wears long sleeved dresses that reach down to cover her ankles, and she usually chooses flat shoes. She has a favorite sunhat which is light yellow with a white ribbon tied round it. She also keeps a small brown satchel over her shoulder.
Inventory: Her pink sapphire she found in a small pouch. Two or three notebooks, an ink pot, and a handful of quills.

Personality: Quiet and very reserved (More to be determined)
Weaknesses: Can't stay on her feet for long periods of time; her leg didn't properly heal after it broke, and she already had weak ankles to begin with.
Abilities: She excels at reading and has even started studying and teaching herself other written languages. She's fairly good at math. And, she started practicing embroidery at a very young age, so she's quite good at it.

Background:
She is the daughter of a Count. Their property was on the outskirts of the kingdom, and her family had earned this title due to their gem mines. However, when their mines became infested with horrible creatures, they became non harvestable and her family's value started to decline.
Her birth was a bright light for her father, but it didn't last very long… Three years after her birth, her mother grew terribly ill, and only a year after that she passed. This, coupled with the worsening state of their mines, made her father furious. He started to drink more, and cut out most people. For six years, till Sueki was ten, she did nothing but try to seek her father's approval. But, nothing she did was ever good enough, and it only kept reminding him of her mother. She was only met with abuse, verbal and physical. She was never debuted in society; in fact, the count had pulled out of the social antics long before Sueki's coming of age. Thus society didn't know she existed to worry about.
Her life completely changed one night. She snuck out of the house in the middle of a storm. She was heading for the closest of their mines, which was located 10 miles south of their property, but she wouldn't have known that. She walked for hours. She never found the entrance she was looking for, but she remembers slipping and falling in a hole. She was stuck for a while in terrible pain, till her leg went numb. Tears of frustration rolling down her face. Then, she got up determined and searched the cave for hours. She wanted to find a gem, any gem. She wanted to show her father that the mines weren't a lost cause. She didn't know there were monsters. She had only ever heard her father refer to the mines as dried up. So, she thought, "If I can find one crystal, if I can prove to father they're not…" And, they're not. She did find one, a beautiful pink sapphire which barely fit in her hand. She clung to it tightly. It was then that the monsters had also found her. She ran; it was all she could do. She doesn't remember who, but someone found her. They brandished a beautiful sword; the blade practically danced through the air in their hands. They had been practicing in the mines. They saw the state of her and escorted her home. She remembers them asking questions, about father and the mines and why she was even out there. The rest of the details are all fuzzy for her, blocked out by the trauma of it all. But, her savior must have told her answers to someone.
Her father was furious about the broken leg and the payment for a doctor. And, she stayed sick with a cold for at least a week. He didn't even listen about the crystal; of course he wouldn't hear her. After catching word of the current state of the count's territory, an investigation into it was started. Two years after, guards came to the count's estate. There were several and their armor was so beautiful and gleaming. They took the count, and they took Sueki. They claimed to be the king's guard. On a bright hot day, right in the middle of summer, it's clear in Sueki's memories. Her father was blamed for the state of their mines. For monsters being let into the kingdom's border. For being too prideful and not requesting aid when they clearly needed it. And, for the neglect of his daughter. He was stripped of his titles and his land, and he was sent to the dungeons. Sueki doesn't know what happened to him after that.
Sueki was taken in by the king. She wasn't adopted; she was merely a guest, given a room and raised in a separate guest palace. It was obviously much smaller than the main palace, but it was close enough to be connected to the garden. She spent days exploring that garden. She also found herself allowed to explore the bigger palace, so long as she stayed out of sight and out of the way. So, she spent most of her time in the grand library. Reading numerous stories and teaching herself things. She's been ignored for the past ten years. There aren't many who remember she's there a lot of the time. Though, they're vaguely aware to respect her; most choose to leave her be and pass by. She was unfortunately only taken in to make the king appear even better in the eyes of his people, just another pawn in social politics. She lingers in the back of balls and parties, keeping to herself. She was never really announced in society, and no one ever seems to notice her. Dressed in whites and with such a plain face, she could just be another maid for all they know. It's unsure if she possess her family's previous title or not. She could be a noble countess, but she could also very well just be a commoner at this point. She still has that sapphire; it's the most important thing to her. And, at least her one maid assigned to her treats her well. So, she lives life, quiet and tucked away.

Starting Goals: Making a name for herself and reclaiming her family's previous nobility title of Count

 

[MioBrave]

473 – Zachiah (Zach) Underhill is born

475 – Lorna Morgoth is born

489 – Zach begins working in the mines (age 16)

493 - Zach and Lorna Marry

495 – Zane Underhill is born

500 – Shiress Underhill is born

500 – Lorna Underhill dies in childbirth

501 - mines are closed down

502 – Sueki Dixian is born

503 – Zane (age 8) begins sword training, shadow trains Shiress (age 3.5)

505 - Sueki's mother dies. (Sueki age 3) This causes Count Dixian to withdrawal from the social world.

511 – Civilians (Zane age 16) are recruited to aid Count Dixian's guard to help clear the mines

511 - This plan fails.

512 - Word of the deaths is sent out to the families. The pay for joining has not been sent to the families properly, nor the compensation for their deaths. The pay has increased, but it's not what was promised.

512 - Zane (age 17) dies

512 - The count throws a drunken fit over the losses, and Sueki (age 10) starts a plan to head to the mines.

512 – Shiress (age 12) saves Sueki (age 10) from monsters in the mines

512 - Sueki doesn't make her official debut in society at age 10 -which is the age children are traditionally debuted-, and she never will debut officially.

514 - Word of the count's neglect gets to the capital somehow, and guards are sent to claim the land and arrest the count.

514 - Shiress begins shadowing/training (age 14) with a creepy local physician (expand upon IC)

514-24 - Sueki's existence is discovered at age 12, and she is taken in and raised in the King's guest palace. Sueki (from age 12 to 22) spends all of her time studying different things of interest and exploring the garden and grand library.

515 - The people living in the count's territory start to be moved out of it. The territory is left to get even worse.

515 - Creepy local physician takes advantage of the village's upheaval and beats, drugs, then sells Shiress (age 15) to slavers (expand IC)

524- Shiress (age 24) is escapes/arrested/placed in a melee at the King's tournament and in some way meets Sueki (age 22)

 

[MioBrave]

Name: Rosa Ellair
Pronouns: She/Her

Race: Human
Physical Characteristics:

Spoiler: Reference Art (AI Generated)

Age: 35
Height: 5'3
Mannerisms: Usually always dusting or wiping something off. She crosses her arms or places her hands on her hips when standing idly.
Clothes: She's usually wearing her maid uniform. When she's not she wears more earthy tones.
Inventory: She keeps a handkerchief with her at all times.
Additional notes:

Personality: She's very motherly to most, always fondly nagging about something or another. She's often very supportive as well.
Weaknesses:
Abilities: She's pretty good at repairing clothes.

Background: Her family had worked under the king for a couple of generations now. She herself has been helping take care of the guest palace since she was a little girl. She was 25 when Lady Sueki arrived. When she saw the state of the girl, she immediately volunteered to be her handmaid and has been taking care of her since.

 

[Shiress]

Spoiler: Shiress Underhill

Name: Shiress Underhill
Age: 24
Height: 5'10
Pronouns: She/her/badass bitch

Personality: Shiress is very reserved and often soft-spoken. Years of grief and enslavement have not only made her naive and mistrusting of others but also left her fighting against demons hidden deep within her own memory. This, however, is not her weakness. These memories will guide Shiress to be a strong, confident woman she does not yet know exists. Still, her temper remains short-fused but rarely witnessed. Only those threatening her can ignite the fuse that spirals her into rage.

Ethics: Her ethics are those of love and loyalty to those who show her the same. Shiress stays true to this and is not one to falter with lies and deceit. She has a deep passion and benevolence for the sick and injured, and she seems to be drawn to them, as they are to her, gaining peace and acceptance in her care.

Skill: Shiress is a highly skilled swordsman and a competent dual-wielding fighter. She began shadow training with her brother, Zane, at the incredibly young age of three and a half.

Background: Shiress's upbringing in Hinderstap, nestled within the County of Teardis at its border, was shaped by the village's connection or, more accurately, the severing of the connection to mining.

In their quaint cabin at the heart of Hinderstap, Shiress, her brother Zane, and their father Zach chiseled out a challenging but humble life for themselves. Their cabin was small but filled to bursting with the love the little family shared for each other. They survived, lived, and loved with a fire that burned warm in Winter and a cool breeze that wafted through the windows in Summer.

Two weeks out of every month, save the winter months, Zach, Zane, and Shiress would serve their turn, as did all the village's families, to work, till, and sow the large communal garden and take their share at harvest. The lives of Hinderstap's villagers were intricately woven with the land around them, and the toil of their hands fostered a sense of resilience and hope.

One Fall day, a contingent of soldiers arrived in Hinderstap. Their arrival was met with excitement from the village's young boys, including eight-year-old Zane, whose wide-eyed wonder caught the eye of their leader, Alexander Conwell. Alex recognized the potential in Zane and took the young boy under his wing, training him in the art of the blade from that moment forward. Zane, in turn, trained Shiress privately.

Alex's deft eye for potential and rigorous training paid off, and by the time Zane turned seventeen, he had reached master swordsman, becoming the Kingdom's youngest Master of the Blade. Things had started to look up for Shiress's family, as great honors and opportunities came with such achievements—until Count Dixian destroyed everything.

Shiress was twelve years old when her brother, Zane, was killed while attempting to drive horrendous creatures from Count Dixian's mines. But it wasn't until Shiress rescued the Count's own young daughter from the very mine that took Zane's life that Shiress learned the true extent of the Count's lies and deceit. His selfishness. This knowledge sowed bitterness and hatred in Shiress, which festered and swelled like a beast throughout the years.

Until Shiress, again, rescues the Count's daughter. Sueki Dixian.

Spoiler: Zane's Master Sword

A big, huge thank you and bunches of hugs to @Jumbled for making this beautiful sword for Shiress

 

[Shiress]

Spoiler: Alexander Cronwell

Name: Alex Cronwell
Age: 43
Height: 6'3
Rank: Lieutenant
Title: 2nd Sword Of The King, Royal Swordmaster, and King's Champion

Background: WIP

 

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𝓑𝓪𝓽𝓵𝓲𝓷⠀​ ⠀LOCATION⠀ Caves ⠀SPECIES⠀ Goblin​ ⠀TYPE⠀ Humanoid ⠀THREAT?⠀ Dangerous​ ⠀​

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀We weren't ready for their numbers...⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Physical Characteristics: The first thing you see is the torchlight reflecting off their eyes, in varying shades of brown, red and yellow. Their fur is brown and short, ears tall and pointed. They bare razor-like teeth in wide snarls. Four leathery wings sprout from their backs. They cloak themselves in salvaged rags. Each hand and foot ends in pointed claws only half an inch long. Height: They average around 2ft-3ft tall when standing straight. Mannerisms: The mainly crouch and crawl on all fours. However, if they are curious, or feel threatened, they stand tall and expand their wings behind them. Occasional, they hop around in their crouched position on their back legs; they seem to laugh while doing this and so may be playing in some way. Additional notes: They seem have some kind of culture, but speak in gibberish. They're very territorial and stick together in groups. There's a nest deep in the core of the Teardis mines. Personality: They seem intelligent but act on instinct like animals. They attack when they feel threatened, almost as if they get intoxicated off the adrenaline of fight or flight. They seem very social with each other and are very noisy about it. Weaknesses: They're small and their hides aren't very tough. Abilities/Strengths: Their claws are small but shred through flesh. Their teeth can easily tear chunks off. They're quick and attack frantically, taking to the air if they can and scratching with all four limbs. The worst part is their numbers. You'll rarely every catch one alone. Scouting groups very from 5-10 at a time. Background: 𝒲𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽. 𝑀𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓌𝒶𝓎𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒. 𝑀𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓂𝒾𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓁𝒾𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈. 𝒲𝑒 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃'𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑒 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓌𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓂𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝓌𝒾𝒹𝑒 𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓃. 𝒪𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓃𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓁 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓁𝑒, 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓈. 𝒯𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒, 𝓌𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝒶 𝓈𝒸𝓊𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒. 𝒲𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝑔 𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉, 𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑔𝓁𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑒𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝒹𝑜𝓏𝑒𝓃 𝑒𝓎𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈, 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓊𝓅𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒𝓈 𝒻𝓁𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓂𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓌𝒻𝓊𝓁, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒𝒹. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓊𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓊𝓈 𝒶 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒸𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓃𝑜𝓌, 𝓌𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓊𝓅 𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉, 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝓊𝓃. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽, 𝒻𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝓇𝒶𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓋𝑒. 𝒯𝓌𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓀𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝓊𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒶𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑒𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓀𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓀𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒹𝑜𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓈𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝐼 𝒷𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓈. 𝐼𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒻𝑜𝑜𝓁𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝓂𝑜𝓋𝑒, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝒹. 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝒶𝒾𝓁. 𝐼 𝒻𝑜𝒸𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓈. 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓀𝑒𝓅𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓅𝒶𝒸𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝒻𝒻, 𝒶 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽 𝓅𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝓌𝑜 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝑔𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓊𝓅 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒽𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝓊𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝓊𝓃. 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝒸𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒶𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹, 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒. 𝐵𝓊𝓉.. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒. ​

 

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𝓦𝓪𝔁𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼⠀​ ⠀LOCATION⠀ Forests ⠀SPECIES⠀ Bird​ ⠀TYPE⠀ Beast ⠀THREAT?⠀ Harmless​ ⠀​

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Quick fire starters. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Physical Characteristics: Their wing and tail feathers are black and feel like they're coated in wax. Dripping from their head down is wax in a pale yellow. Their eyes are dark brown with black markings around them. Their beaks seem made of flint, with the older birds' beaks even being cracked or chipped. Height: Ranging from 3-4 inches. Mannerisms: They use their beaks to help coat themselves in wax, shaking and stretching their wings so they don't impede their flight. They wipe any extra wax off on the trees they rest in. Additional notes: These birds love flying in the rain, which is partially why they coat themselves in the wax they steal from bee hives. Another reason is to protect from the smaller and more annoying pests, like flees and mites. Their blood flows quickly to cycle heat through their bodies; this keeps the wax coating them soft and moldable. Personality: They act like most other birds, though on the more friendlier side. They're more quiet, only chirping to alarm others of danger. They're quite clever. Weaknesses : Nothing of note. Just the natural downside of being small. Abilities/Strengths: They have a very sensitive sense of smell, able to tell wen the air is getting too dangerous to breathe They can also start fires. They're smart enough to look for something dry to use as kindling. Then they strike their beaks against rocks quickly to cause sparks. They do this to set small fires near and around beehives, smoking the bees out. They steel chunks of the hive and use the fire to melt the wax, adding new coverings to their feathers. Sometimes they also just start fires to cuddle by. Background : 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂. 𝐼𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓌𝑜𝑜𝒹. 𝒲𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓂𝓂𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒶, 𝓈𝑜 𝐼 𝒻𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓋𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝑜𝒹. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓎. 𝐼 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝐼 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒶 𝒻𝑒𝓌 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝓊𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝒶 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈𝓁𝓎 𝓂𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉. 𝐼 𝒿𝓊𝓂𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓂𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝓁𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓃𝑜 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝐼𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒹. 𝐼𝓉 𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓅 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝒾𝓃𝓋𝑒𝓈𝓉𝒾𝑔𝒶𝓉𝑒. 𝐼𝓉 𝓈𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝑜𝓅 𝑜𝒻 𝒾𝓉, 𝒻𝓁𝓊𝒻𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒻𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒻𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝓊𝓅 𝒶𝓉 𝓂𝑒. 𝐼 𝒻𝑜𝒸𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝑒, 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒶 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁𝓎, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑜𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀, 𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝒻 𝒾𝓉'𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓊𝓈𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓈𝑜 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓈𝓅𝑜𝓉𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝓇𝓀, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓁𝓎. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓅 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓇𝓊𝒷𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝓈. 𝒲𝒶𝓍.. 𝒜𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒹 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝑒, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝒶𝓈 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃. 𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒, 𝐼 𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉. 𝐸𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓈 𝒾𝒻 𝓌𝒶𝓍 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝓅𝑜𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒾𝓉. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝓅, 𝓈𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝓅𝒾𝓉 𝒾𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝐼 𝒶𝒹𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓀𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝑔𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹. 𝒲𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝒷𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓉, 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑒 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝒶 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝓊𝒸𝓀 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓀𝓈 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑒𝓈, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑒𝓂𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝒹. 𝒮𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓏𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓋𝒾𝒸𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝓉𝓉𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉. ​

 

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𝓕𝓮𝓻𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓰𝓸𝓰⠀​ ⠀LOCATION⠀ Deep Within Caves ⠀SPECIES⠀ Smoke​ ⠀TYPE⠀ Elemental ⠀THREAT?⠀ Dangerous​ ⠀​

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Is it a man or beast...⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Physical Characteristics: They have two forms, one beast and one humanoid. In beast form, they walk on four limbs, armed with sharp claws. What mimics fur is long wisps of smoke that shift and change. They have long saber tooth canines, alongside sharp teeth. They keep their antlers and red eyes from their humanoid form. In their humanoid form, they resemble the wendigo from stories. Their face and head looking more like a deer skull with long twisted antlers. Their fingers end in claws. Smoke and muscle wraps around a skeletal form, clinging to it. Two red eyes glow in hollow sockets. Height: 4' Foot in beast form, 7' Foot in humanoid form. Mannerisms: They stay in their beast form most often, staying deep within their den. They sleep and patrol their area for most of their time, not bothering with most things. They consistently emit smoke to hide in, able to breath normally in it and uncomfortable without it. Additional notes: They are thankfully solitary. It's unknown whether they can't speak or if they just choose not to. Personality: They behave almost like slumbering cats, choosing not to leave comforting spots unless they need to hunt. That's the only time they leave their den. They hunt very precisely, preferring not to waste time. It's a different story if they feel threatened, or if something is in their den. Weaknesses: They dislike sunlight, possibly all bright light, but are unbothered by fire. Waxlings can detect them. There is a red glow which emits from their core. It may be a weak spot, but none have succeeded in hitting it. Abilities/Strengths: Sharp claws and teeth. They can shift at will, swapping forms as they fight dangers or intruders. The smoke they emit is poisonous, along with suffocating. They pounce in their beast form. In humanoid form, they're more likely to attempt to grab what's attacking, jabbing their claws harshly into weak points. Background: 𝒜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓃𝑒𝓌𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝓅𝓈, 𝐼'𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝓌𝑒'𝒹 𝑔𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝓁𝓊𝒸𝓀𝓎. 𝒪𝓊𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓉𝓊𝓇𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝑒 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉. 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝒟𝒾𝓍𝒾𝒶𝓃 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒹𝓇𝒶𝓌𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝓀𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒾𝓉 𝒹𝒾𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽. 𝒯𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 𝓌𝒶𝓍𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇. 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝓊𝓉, 𝓌𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓀 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃. 𝒲𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈, 𝓌𝑜𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑜𝓌 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝓊𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓁 𝓌𝒶𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓍𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝑒𝒹 𝓊𝓈, 𝓇𝒾𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓊𝓅 𝒶𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝑔𝑜𝓉 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒻𝓊𝓈𝓈𝓎 𝓈𝓊𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎, 𝒻𝓁𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝑒𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝓈𝓂𝑒𝓁𝓉 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝒹𝒹. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓃, 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓊𝓅 𝒶𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓁𝓎. 𝒮𝓂𝑜𝓀𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝓊𝓈. 𝐼 𝓂𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝓈 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓍𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈 𝓂𝓎 𝓁𝓊𝓃𝑔𝓈. 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒽𝒶𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒻𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒸𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝓌𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒. 𝒮𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹, 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝓃𝓊𝒻𝒻𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓈𝑒 𝒶𝒾𝓇. 𝒜 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒶𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓌𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃, 𝒶 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓉𝑜𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝓊𝓈. 𝐼𝓉𝓈 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌𝓈 𝓉𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓉𝓈 𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒. 𝐼𝓉 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝑜𝓊𝓉 𝒶 𝒽𝑜𝓇𝓇𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓊𝓈 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂. 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝒻𝑒𝓌 𝑔𝓊𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒷𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝒶𝓈 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝓊𝓇𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝒹𝒹𝑒𝓃𝓁𝓎, 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒷𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓊𝓈 𝒷𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝓊𝓅. 𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝒶 𝓈𝓌𝒾𝒻𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓈𝓅𝒾𝓁𝓁𝓈 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝑜𝑜𝒹. 𝐼 𝓉𝓊𝓇𝓃𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓀𝒾𝒸𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝒶𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓈 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹, 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅𝓁𝓎. 𝐼 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝑒. 𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓇𝓊𝓃 𝓉𝑜𝑜. 𝒲𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝓊𝓂𝒷𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈. 𝐼 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓊𝓈, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐼 𝓈𝒶𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝐼 𝑔𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓇 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓅𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒. 𝐼𝓉 𝓉𝒶𝒸𝓀𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝓊𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹, 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝓉𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒽 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝒶𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝒽𝒾𝓂. 𝒪𝓃𝑒 𝒷𝓎 𝑜𝓃𝑒, 𝒾𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝓌𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝑜𝓂𝑒𝒹. 𝐼 𝓇𝑒𝓂𝑒𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇, 𝒷𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒹𝓇𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒷𝓎. 𝒫𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓁𝓁, 𝐼 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝒹 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒. 𝐼 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉, 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓋𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽𝓈. 𝐻𝑜𝓌 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒹𝒾𝒹 𝐼 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒? 𝐼 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒸𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈. 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃𝓀𝒻𝓊𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒶𝓉 𝒶 𝒹𝒾𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒. 𝐼𝓉 𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹. 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝒾𝓉, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝓈𝓂𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓂𝑜𝓀𝑒. 𝐼 𝒽𝑒𝓁𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝒶𝓈 𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓈 𝓅𝑜𝓈𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒸𝒾𝑜𝓊𝓈𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓁𝓊𝓇𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻𝒻. 𝐼'𝓂 𝒶𝓂𝒶𝓏𝑒𝒹 𝐼 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝑜𝓀𝑒 𝓊𝓅.​ ​