The evening wind of late summer blows softly with barely a noise, and a lone figure smelling strongly of nag champa creeps across a field...
The creeping is replaced with running, and sharp laughter fills the air, breaking the silence.
- -*happy and grinning and looking quite insane
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Bah! I was smiting, and whatnot.
:)
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*runs around insanely for a short while before returning to where she was standing*
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I'm pleased you've returned, even if you plan on engaging in sexual behavior with an elf queen.
Oh my.
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Oh come now, it *is* an elf *queen*...
Quite?
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