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[Night has fallen and a small fire flickers in the dark, the only bright thing in a landscape that's utterly black. Terra has no moon and if there are stars, one cannot tell since the sky is shrouded by clouds. Mikoto is sitting cross-legged by the fire, her hands tucked in her lap.
This is a great place to camp, right? It totally is. Let's toast some muffins and have a chat.]
[ooc: Here is your first weekly campfire post! It's completely optional: your character can be tucked up in bed if you like, but this is a good chance to have some interaction that doesn't involve being attacked by dragons. Mikoto is available if you want to ask questions, but please feel free to threadjack and create as many subthreads as you like.]
This is a great place to camp, right? It totally is. Let's toast some muffins and have a chat.]
[ooc: Here is your first weekly campfire post! It's completely optional: your character can be tucked up in bed if you like, but this is a good chance to have some interaction that doesn't involve being attacked by dragons. Mikoto is available if you want to ask questions, but please feel free to threadjack and create as many subthreads as you like.]
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Date: 2010-08-15 11:05 pm (UTC)[He isn't sure how else to respond to that. It doesn't sound like anything he could face. His enemies have all been tangible, something he could strike down with a sword. He has always known his goals.]
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Date: 2010-08-15 11:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-16 01:05 am (UTC)