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heartofthewind) wrote in
thusia2013-04-10 09:06 am
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Who: You
When: Day 130, early afternoon
Where: wherever
What: mingling
[The air is warm and the wind outside the headquarters blows gently filled with the scents of warm earth, living plants, and the sweet perfume of flowers in the air. Just outside the doors from the HQ, there are poles set up, with strings linking them together. Suspended along the strings are a series of cast bells though only a few have papers attached to set them ringing gently in the afternoon breeze.
There is a table near the top of the entrance with more strips of paper, pens, and a note:
Your hopes and wishes may be written here, loved ones remembered, dreams recorded.
If you choose to look at the strips already hung, you'll find: "Happiness." "Peace." and "Love." ... and one in a script that cannot be read though the symbol at the bottom is a stylized flame and swirl of wind]
When: Day 130, early afternoon
Where: wherever
What: mingling
[The air is warm and the wind outside the headquarters blows gently filled with the scents of warm earth, living plants, and the sweet perfume of flowers in the air. Just outside the doors from the HQ, there are poles set up, with strings linking them together. Suspended along the strings are a series of cast bells though only a few have papers attached to set them ringing gently in the afternoon breeze.
There is a table near the top of the entrance with more strips of paper, pens, and a note:
If you choose to look at the strips already hung, you'll find: "Happiness." "Peace." and "Love." ... and one in a script that cannot be read though the symbol at the bottom is a stylized flame and swirl of wind]

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It does.
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Certainly.
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Come then.
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O-okay.
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I'm usually much smoother than this. Really!
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I won't hold it against you for now at least.
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[What little he has of it]
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I'll look forward to that.
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Became a Child of Dellen a while ago. Would have considered you if you'd take priests.
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It may not be as the others are, but I have... had... those devoted to me in such a way.
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They were those who wandered... who let the wind carry them where it would. Quite literally in some cases since they developed gliders and sky platforms to remain in the sky as much as they could. They were full of life and love though they never settled down. Sometimes the winds would bring two of them together for a while, and it was marvelous.
They thought of me, blessed my name, whispered to the night winds... they devoted themselves to that life, and I would visit occasionally.
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... Yanno, you might be able to have something like that again.
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