What you see is beautiful…and terrible. You can feel a thick wave of faerie magic blanketing you, and you can no longer seem to hold onto a solid thought.
The last thing you remember is the soft sound of your bow hitting the mossy forest floor.
Hellooooo Inkblot! I'm here, trying it out, looking for a home in the midst of chaos, maybe this place is it.
The last thing you remember is the soft sound of your bow hitting the mossy forest floor.
Hellooooo Inkblot! I'm here, trying it out, looking for a home in the midst of chaos, maybe this place is it.
What you see is beautiful…and terrible. You can feel a thick wave of faerie magic blanketing you, and you can no longer seem to hold onto a solid thought.
The last thing you remember is the soft sound of your bow hitting the mossy forest floor.
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Hellooooo Inkblot! I'm here, trying it out, looking for a home in the midst of chaos, maybe this place is it.
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