WeepingWisteria

Onni shrugged. "We'll see." Ey walked up to the next house and knocked on the first door.

Onni shrugged. "It's worth a shot. Maybe Naenia will be nice to us and make it that simple."

"Well, here's to hoping." Onni squinted at the rest of the people. "Now how do we find Brian?"

"What did Brian do to get Phillip so angry?" Onni started walking back down the hill. "If it's some murder thing, I don't want to get involved. I've sealed with ...

Phillip groaned. "Is this Brian's sad attempt to see if I'm still angry at him?" He shooed them away. "Get off my porch." Before he closed the door, he stuck ...

Tempest Briar spotted a teen with white hair, eyes scanning the place like he had just woken up for the first time in twelve years. Tempest Briar put on his ...

Name: Tempest Briar Pronouns: She/he Age: 22 Appearance: He has a series of short, jagged scars across his forearms. Almost always bruised and dirty. Personality: Tempest Briar likes to keep ...

Ki followed Pren, crossing his four arms. They stared at the available food. There was an entire section of the servering table dedicated to fruit. They wouldn’t be welcomed here ...

Ki nodded and descended the rest of the stairs. Once they opened the door at the ground level, they sheathed their sword. The buildings were oddly shaped, as if the ...

Ki shrugged, and stepped on to the staircase. It backed up again, Ki holding out their hands to catch themself. The stairs slammed forward again, and they tripped, rolling down ...

Ki held up a finger and knelt besides the top of the sentient stairs. The stairs disappeared into the normal floor through a small passageway. If the stairs weren’t smooth, ...

Ki peered over the edge. One more word and they’d be at eighty, only a sentence away from speaking more in one day than they ever had before. They didn’t ...

Estella Fay nodded in satisfaction, carrying her own older branches. “Fantastic! Now, we need to carefully stack them, like so.” She began to stack the wood vertically around the kindling, ...

Phillip scoffed. "I don't have to tell you nothing." Onni squinted at him. "Yes, you do."

The man, most likely Phillip, crosses his arms. "Well, what?" Onni's scowl came back with full force. "Tell us who you haven't forgiven."