Jan. 8th, 2024

fae uri :3c

Jan. 8th, 2024 12:43 pm
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The fact that Urianger was claimed by the faerie had become known to many. Not really outside the group of the Scions and their allies, but to them, it was known.
 
However, the fact he'd retreated to his fae hangout, what he called his world tree, was slightly worrying. He still helped when asked, and still cared for the Lopporits and the such, but there was a strange aura around the Elezen-faerie.
 
Even moreso when he'd begun to clearly keep secrets again, though he had promised it was not anything that would harm others. Yet, here he was, opening his house to others again. He remained in his Astrologian robes, his antlers worn proudly. (He was so proud whenever they came in!)

A path of flowers led to him, where he sat in silence by the massive roots of his home, a few wild beasts having made their way to rest around him. But perhaps he slipped a bit too much - he was not paying attention, and for a moment, it would be visible - the absolute pain and despair on his face, as he looked at the wild deer around him.

But he would soon hide it, as he heard another approach...

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