— 𝓐. 𝑾𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏

https://wowpedia.fandom.com/wiki/World_of_Warcraft:_The_Magazine_Volume_II_Issue_I

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will get to replies soon, y'all <3

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“The universe is expanding exponentially, and yet it seems determined to destroy itself just as quickly.

I am here to tip those scales.”

An elf with long ears and a very orange color palette stands in front of the green outline of a hair. The elf is holding a green orb of light in her left hand.

𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯!

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not doomed by the narrative. doomed by AAA mediocrity.

satisfactory right.

I say he deserves to go a little apeshit. he has deserved it since even before the expansion that shall not be named. jfc let the pretty boy snap

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still so unfathomably salty that the ONE old god whisper specifically pretaining to anduin never got elaborated on or explored

there was so much potential there. so much spice. so much juice. but I guarantee it'll never be glanced at ever again because he's had his "arc" and that should be —

deceiving, after all. I'm a curious man."

"Or perhaps I am." The stranger counters, observing without remark as she produces those cards and begins to set them out.
it's rare he gets the opportunity to *talk to someone outside the stifling weight of the crown. rare that he's perceived as a *normal person.

"Looks can be quite —

face lifting beneath his hood, the man raises an eyebrow— though the expression is neither hostile nor unwelcoming. perhaps just a tad surprised.
"It is now." He answers, a touch of amusement entering his tone.

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you don't need to apologize, youre cool!!! most people scare me as a baseline

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you were pretty scary when I first saw your account back on twitter, ngl. really cool vibes, funny posts. just in general "holy shit that person is awesome I fear them".

now you're still really cool and you're less scary after interacting a few times.

as he considered doing the previous night, the priest-king has slipped into a civilian disguise and departed for a tavern, where he has settled in a darker corner with a drink in hand.

almost time to turn in for bed, and he is thanking the Light for that. perhaps come tomorrow he can pretend he's ill and slip into his civilian disguise, lurk in a tavern or two. . .

bumpy."
he's hoping that he casual mention of "king" is enough to slip under the radar at least momentarily.

good faith.

"If you have plans at the moment, I can offer you a hearthstone that will bring you to the Keep's doorstep when you are less busy. You may have to be. . . hasty in declaring sanctuary by the king's order, but that alone should be enough to guarantee an arrival that is merely a little —

"An advantage I am more than happy to provide." Anduin responds with a light, playful bow.
he can practically hear Shaw's hair turning grey from here, and he does suppose he'll be in for an earful about security risks and confidentiality. no matter his personal stance on lack of concern and —

placing his already partially forgotten tea aside on the ground.

"I hope I cause no offense in saying this, but you're not quite like anything I've seen before."
perhaps a vulpeera would be the closest comparison, but even that would be pretty off the mark.

he's just too used to the scrutiny in the eyes of the Lord's in his court, the thinly veiled judgement that he knows they murmur behind closed doors.

*genuine interest and curiosity, though?
it's refreshingly new.
enough so to warrant that Anduin lean forward to study Sliver in turn, —

Anduin is more than attentive enough to know when he's being studied, and it is far less a foreign feeling. at least in some regards.
Sliver's friendly curiosity is a new *element to it, one that's caught him slightly off guard; though he isn't sure what else he would have expected. perhaps —

•31st Priest of the Toua Line
•176.5cm/5’9” (It’s actually closer to 5’8”)
•25 years old
•Weapons: The Maten Sutra draped over his shoulders, S&W-M10, a paper fan (harisen for idiots).
•Ships w/heavy chem (Good Luck!)
•Warning! Mun is friendly, muse is volatile #MVRP #saiyukirp

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omg hello new people it's so cool to see actually active fantasy oriented accounts

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IN WAR, VICTORY
IN PEACE, VIGILANCE
IN DEATH, SACRIFICE

"The problem with adventurers nowadays is a total lack of caution. Any fool can toss themselves into danger, but did they make sure they had a way out if things go awry?"
A fantasy original character written by SUNDER.

—AVICE THE DEMON.
A nightmare wrapped in a daydream.

MDNI. Suggestive themes.

A young female-presenting human sits on an ornate charcoal-colored throne with multiple golden wings expanding from either side. Ornate wings emerge from the neck of the dress she wears, a beautiful white. She has silver hair and orange eyes and wears her hair in a complicated braid and bun, with two braids trailing down, one on each shoulder. She sits regally on the throne.

— EMPRESS IOSIS, RULER OF SARANSAY, SEER OF GALAD. —
An original fictional fantasy character written by SUNDER. All art is by Morgan Ketelaar-Jarass.