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9:43 Dragon | Unknown Location
Vhenan... Solas... Fen'Harel...
Vhenan... Solas... Fen'Harel...
Vhenan... Solas... Fen'Harel...
Solas... Fen'Harel... Solas... Vhenan... Fen'Harel?
Fenedhis...
Fenedhis Lasa...
Fen~ Fen~ Fen~ Fen'Harel...
9:43 Dragon | Arbor Wilds
It occurred to me that I never requested him to moan "Elvhen Glory."
That would probably be hilarious... convincing him would be a challenge though...
but maybe it can be done?
not in this cycle though...
I'm not with the Inquisition after all.
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I wonder how or why the Arbor Wilds are so... preserved?
is that the right term?
A bit overgrown with other things compared to when Elvhenan was around.
Is there something here, apart from that it was steeped with Lady Mythal's magic?
Hmm... Best move on soon.
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*sigh* Creators... I am exhausted...
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I... literally owe Abelas so much...
well.. we did exchange information (shocking i know)
so they're more aware of things outside and beyond the Wilds.
Hunting stuff and storing them...
Doesn't change the fact that Abelas has been good to me while I'm here.
It's kinda odd... am not quite sure what to make of it.