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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 3:15 pm
RIS 8
She spotted the building that must be the inn in the distance. It was large and broad, stout looking compared to its more gracile neighbors. A new place, a new start.
She would begin her life over here. A new birth. She felt ready, eager to accept the change.
Boldly she walked to the door with her father and entered.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 3:20 pm
ISO 9
He smiled at her audacity. Now that she had a backer. She strolled in like a small queen. Beautiful with an air of power about her. An iceling to the bone.
He had chosen well in a daughter. He wondered how Ninaeleth and Ristadis would get along. Humble vs. Proud. It would be very interesting.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 3:28 pm
RIS 9
This new place was her kingdom. Now it was time to meet her fellow royalty.
She inhaled sharply. It would be a terrible lie to say she was not nervous.
This girl she was about to meet would be her sister. Family, forever.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 3:36 pm
ISO 10
Isolder was so excited. He was trging so hard to stay calm but well, this was such a momentus occassion.
He didn't want to even blink. He would miss a snapshot of this moment and that was unacceptable.
Their family was about to be together for the firdt time.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2018 3:44 pm
RIS 10 Rista watched avidly as Isolder unlocked the door to their room. #233 she noted was inscribed on the door. The key spun the mechanism, she heard the resounding click like a gunshot.
She reached forward and turned the knob. She pushed open the door, just to get glomped climactically by the aforementioned zanteer.
She was home! Sort of.
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