Alleria Windrunner (
ex_avenged224) wrote in
paradisa2012-06-23 04:26 pm
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[Alleria is just out and about today. Her quiver is full and her bow is slung across her back like always, but she's visibly irritable.
Eventually she takes her journal out of her satchel and dictates into it.]
For any wishing to learn archery, apparently we are unable to hold lessons today. And yet another thing this place takes from us for no reason, to drive us further into servitude.
I grow very tired of being treated as a toy, placed against an ever-changing backdrop though our actions continue to be dictated for us.
[There's a pause, as if she wants to say something more, but then she huffs and snaps the journal shut.]
[ooc. backdated to earlier today, obvs. open in person or over the journal, whatever! this is your last chance to thread with a winrar, so get to it!!]
Eventually she takes her journal out of her satchel and dictates into it.]
For any wishing to learn archery, apparently we are unable to hold lessons today. And yet another thing this place takes from us for no reason, to drive us further into servitude.
I grow very tired of being treated as a toy, placed against an ever-changing backdrop though our actions continue to be dictated for us.
[There's a pause, as if she wants to say something more, but then she huffs and snaps the journal shut.]
[ooc. backdated to earlier today, obvs. open in person or over the journal, whatever! this is your last chance to thread with a winrar, so get to it!!]

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tears falling as I fall down in a slow circle and die
Alleria.
forever!
spins slowly in space, my tears acting as a propellant
Cross. Enjoying the role this place has thrust upon you?
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and away we gooooooooooooooooo.........
I am sure you enjoy doing what you do best, although I wonder how your students are holding up to your expectations...
weh
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If ever I depart from this place, Cross, you will be one of the few I will genuinely miss.
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Our fates are not our own in this place.
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What if we wished to diverge from the path entirely? We cannot. Not while we are still enthralled by the castle's whims.
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[ A few seconds pause. ]
I mean moving out into the Dead Zone, by the way. Which kind of ruins the whole metaphor thing to explain.
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Yes, that is what I suspect. Though it is still not returning home. But it appears to be the only option we have that will guarantee full freedom while we remain in this place.
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[She sighs a little sharply.] But thank you. You have given me much to consider.
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