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Volumdremaak is currently speaking with the Herionidian woman via the Umbral Willow.

Mephilia is improving her kingdom.

Visk is continuing to grow a forest really really fast.

The Elemental Quartet are traveling alongside the Herionidus River.

 Volum senses the faint power of a Greater Will on the wind in their domain.

The previously dead are working to make themselves useful any way they can.

Because of a seed already planted there, a tree with black bark and white leaves sprouts.

The elemental Quartet can see two horses, one black with white spots, the other neon colors, walking on the other end of the river.

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Kagorax is waiting for confirmation about the city.

The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

EJO is STILL thinking of new will ideas.

*Memeeeeeee*

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Kagorax is waiting for confirmation about the city.

 

 Faltros is unsure, as building a city on the surface is risky and can invoke the wrath of other Wills. He sends the crow back to tell this to Kagorax (probably have to wait for Arch here).

*Meme*

*More memeeee*

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Volumdremaak is currently speaking with the Herionidian woman via the Umbral Willow.

Mephilia is improving her kingdom.

Visk is continuing to grow a forest really really fast.

The Elemental Quartet are traveling alongside the Herionidus River.

 Volum senses the faint power of a Greater Will on the wind in their domain.

The previously dead are working to make themselves useful any way they can.

Because of a seed already planted there, a tree with black bark and white leaves sprouts.

The elemental Quartet can see two horses, one black with white spots, the other neon colors, walking on the other end of the river.

 Volumdremaak would go to investigate.

Mephilia makes sure they don’t over exert themselves, treating them as any other member of her Kingdom. Alabastor goes around and finds places where their skills will be useful and where they would feel most comfortable.

Visk would see the new tree. “Oh, well you aren’t one of my creations little seedling. I hope you can withstand the giants onslaught”

Zeon watches them curiously as it runs. It hasn’t see an creature like that before, but it has to get to its destination so it will have to wait.

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*Meme*

 

 *Faltros's version of this*

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Volumdremaak is currently speaking with the Herionidian woman via the Umbral Willow.

Mephilia is improving her kingdom.

Visk is continuing to grow a forest really really fast.

The Elemental Quartet are traveling alongside the Herionidus River.

 Volum senses the faint power of a Greater Will on the wind in their domain.

The previously dead are working to make themselves useful any way they can.

Because of a seed already planted there, a tree with black bark and white leaves sprouts.

The elemental Quartet can see two horses, one black with white spots, the other neon colors, walking on the other end of the river.

 Volumdremaak would go to investigate.

Mephilia makes sure they don’t over exert themselves, treating them as any other member of her Kingdom. Alabastor goes around and finds places where their skills will be useful and where they would feel most comfortable.

Visk would see the new tree. “Oh, well you aren’t one of my creations little seedling. I hope you can withstand the giants onslaught”

Zeon watches them curiously as it runs. It hasn’t see an creature like that before, but it has to get to its destination so it will have to wait.

 A swirling group of white and neon leaves drift through the wind they seem to control, going wherever they please, including your domain.

A majority of them are good at woodwork, and others are excellent hunters. Only one or two know how to farm, and one knows basic metal working.

A whisper comes from the tree. “Whack whack whack goes the axe. Wood flies, spirit remains. If I fall, I stand straight, unharmed by the axe.”

The horses hurry in the same direction, turning slightly to enter the river. Where they step on the liquids surface, just for a second, a fish made of spectral mist carries them. They gallop across the water before running side by side with Zeon.

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Volumdremaak is currently speaking with the Herionidian woman via the Umbral Willow.

Mephilia is improving her kingdom.

Visk is continuing to grow a forest really really fast.

The Elemental Quartet are traveling alongside the Herionidus River.

 Volum senses the faint power of a Greater Will on the wind in their domain.

The previously dead are working to make themselves useful any way they can.

Because of a seed already planted there, a tree with black bark and white leaves sprouts.

The elemental Quartet can see two horses, one black with white spots, the other neon colors, walking on the other end of the river.

 Volumdremaak would go to investigate.

Mephilia makes sure they don’t over exert themselves, treating them as any other member of her Kingdom. Alabastor goes around and finds places where their skills will be useful and where they would feel most comfortable.

Visk would see the new tree. “Oh, well you aren’t one of my creations little seedling. I hope you can withstand the giants onslaught”

Zeon watches them curiously as it runs. It hasn’t see an creature like that before, but it has to get to its destination so it will have to wait.

 A swirling group of white and neon leaves drift through the wind they seem to control, going wherever they please, including your domain.

A majority of them are good at woodwork, and others are excellent hunters. Only one or two know how to farm, and one knows basic metal working.

A whisper comes from the tree. “Whack whack whack goes the axe. Wood flies, spirit remains. If I fall, I stand straight, unharmed by the axe.”

The horses hurry in the same direction, turning slightly to enter the river. Where they step on the liquids surface, just for a second, a fish made of spectral mist carries them. They gallop across the water before running side by side with Zeon.

 She observes them as they fly, curious as to their nature.

The gets them settles in their respective fields.

”Oh, so you can speak. How marvelous. Well it’s good to hear you will be alright then my dear”

Zeon, who is normally a very stoic and emotionless looking kid, watches these strange horses riding along these strange fish with an alarmed and wary expression. “Wha….”

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Volumdremaak is currently speaking with the Herionidian woman via the Umbral Willow.

Mephilia is improving her kingdom.

Visk is continuing to grow a forest really really fast.

The Elemental Quartet are traveling alongside the Herionidus River.

 Volum senses the faint power of a Greater Will on the wind in their domain.

The previously dead are working to make themselves useful any way they can.

Because of a seed already planted there, a tree with black bark and white leaves sprouts.

The elemental Quartet can see two horses, one black with white spots, the other neon colors, walking on the other end of the river.

 Volumdremaak would go to investigate.

Mephilia makes sure they don’t over exert themselves, treating them as any other member of her Kingdom. Alabastor goes around and finds places where their skills will be useful and where they would feel most comfortable.

Visk would see the new tree. “Oh, well you aren’t one of my creations little seedling. I hope you can withstand the giants onslaught”

Zeon watches them curiously as it runs. It hasn’t see an creature like that before, but it has to get to its destination so it will have to wait.

 A swirling group of white and neon leaves drift through the wind they seem to control, going wherever they please, including your domain.

A majority of them are good at woodwork, and others are excellent hunters. Only one or two know how to farm, and one knows basic metal working.

A whisper comes from the tree. “Whack whack whack goes the axe. Wood flies, spirit remains. If I fall, I stand straight, unharmed by the axe.”

The horses hurry in the same direction, turning slightly to enter the river. Where they step on the liquids surface, just for a second, a fish made of spectral mist carries them. They gallop across the water before running side by side with Zeon.

 She observes them as they fly, curious as to their nature.

The gets them settles in their respective fields.

”Oh, so you can speak. How marvelous. Well it’s good to hear you will be alright then my dear”

Zeon, who is normally a very stoic and emotionless looking kid, watches these strange horses riding along these strange fish with an alarmed and wary expression. “Wha….”

 They drift over and under the branches of a tree before settling at its base, on top of a pile of dead leaves.

At night, they tell tall tales and bed stories to the children willing to listen.

“Speak, or echo echo?”

They lock eyes with you and say, at the same time, “Hello, child across the river.”

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Kagorax is waiting for confirmation about the city.

The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

EJO is STILL thinking of new will ideas.

 

The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

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The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

 Two squirrels are also inspecting the sanctum, one black with white spots, the other a mix of neon colors.

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The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

 Two squirrels are also inspecting the sanctum, one black with white spots, the other a mix of neon colors.

 *One quick thing, the twin flame’s signature is definitely on these two right?*

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The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

 The Fathomless is there. he's taken a new look, click This link. "Wԋαƚ ιʂ σɳ ყσυɾ ɱιɳԃ, ɱყ ԃҽαɾ ϝɾιҽɳԃ? 

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Volumdremaak is currently speaking with the Herionidian woman via the Umbral Willow.

Mephilia is improving her kingdom.

Visk is continuing to grow a forest really really fast.

The Elemental Quartet are traveling alongside the Herionidus River.

 Volum senses the faint power of a Greater Will on the wind in their domain.

The previously dead are working to make themselves useful any way they can.

Because of a seed already planted there, a tree with black bark and white leaves sprouts.

The elemental Quartet can see two horses, one black with white spots, the other neon colors, walking on the other end of the river.

 Volumdremaak would go to investigate.

Mephilia makes sure they don’t over exert themselves, treating them as any other member of her Kingdom. Alabastor goes around and finds places where their skills will be useful and where they would feel most comfortable.

Visk would see the new tree. “Oh, well you aren’t one of my creations little seedling. I hope you can withstand the giants onslaught”

Zeon watches them curiously as it runs. It hasn’t see an creature like that before, but it has to get to its destination so it will have to wait.

 A swirling group of white and neon leaves drift through the wind they seem to control, going wherever they please, including your domain.

A majority of them are good at woodwork, and others are excellent hunters. Only one or two know how to farm, and one knows basic metal working.

A whisper comes from the tree. “Whack whack whack goes the axe. Wood flies, spirit remains. If I fall, I stand straight, unharmed by the axe.”

The horses hurry in the same direction, turning slightly to enter the river. Where they step on the liquids surface, just for a second, a fish made of spectral mist carries them. They gallop across the water before running side by side with Zeon.

 She observes them as they fly, curious as to their nature.

The gets them settles in their respective fields.

”Oh, so you can speak. How marvelous. Well it’s good to hear you will be alright then my dear”

Zeon, who is normally a very stoic and emotionless looking kid, watches these strange horses riding along these strange fish with an alarmed and wary expression. “Wha….”

 They drift over and under the branches of a tree before settling at its base, on top of a pile of dead leaves.

At night, they tell tall tales and bed stories to the children willing to listen.

“Speak, or echo echo?”

They lock eyes with you and say, at the same time, “Hello, child across the river.”

 Volumdremaak would approach the pile of leaves.

The children listen excitedly.

”An echo? how curious”

”H-Hello…um…what are you…?”

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The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

 The Fathomless is there. he's taken a new look, click This link. "Wԋαƚ ιʂ σɳ ყσυɾ ɱιɳԃ, ɱყ ԃҽαɾ ϝɾιҽɳԃ? 

 Happy Chaos sits down, not making a chair for himself, simply sitting on the ground “I am building a counsel, because I don’t have the judgment for this.”

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The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

 Two squirrels are also inspecting the sanctum, one black with white spots, the other a mix of neon colors.

 *One quick thing, the twin flame’s signature is definitely on these two right?*

 *yes*

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The Fathomless has created another mountain near HC's City of Peace, a whole mile tall.  On the top of this mountain is a sanctum for the residents of the CoP (City of Peace) to go to in an emergency, if one arises.

Refugees seemingly keep spilling into the City of Peace in waves, clones having to focus more on the refugees camp and maintaining their health, the real Happy Chaos approaches the sanctum, admiring the work but he obviously has something serious on his mind.

 The Fathomless is there. he's taken a new look, click This link. "Wԋαƚ ιʂ σɳ ყσυɾ ɱιɳԃ, ɱყ ԃҽαɾ ϝɾιҽɳԃ? 

 Happy Chaos sits down, not making a chair for himself, simply sitting on the ground “I am building a counsel, because I don’t have the judgment for this.”

 "ᠻꪮ᥅ ᭙ꫝꪖꪻ?" TF sits down in front of Happy.