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 Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2016 4:21 pm
OOC FICTIONAL PIECE OF WORK THIS RP IS BASED OFF: Undertale TITLE OF FICTIONS: Fallen Down CURRENT PRP SETTING: Beginning of game/Pacifist Route IF YOU HAVEN'T PLAYED THE GAME, THIS HAS POSSIBLE SPOILERS. There are rumors of a strange new monster wandering around... but you're a monster yourself, just living another day, underground.
This is the only life you have known, whether you lived in Snowdin, Waterfall, Hotland, or... somewhere else, yet there is talk of a chance of things changing, of being able to see the surface again...
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2016 5:50 pm
[ Vania ]
Bundled in a few layers to keep the cold chill from setting in, Vania walked through the town of Snowdin, her boots crunching through the soft puffs and hills of snow, breath seen in the air every time she huffed.
Originally from Hotlands, she thrived in that region, but there was only one reason she would ever go to Snowdin.
And that reason wasn't because of the snow.
Her feet took her right to the only bar in town, Grillby's -- it was the best place to eat, for the right price, and the fire elemental there had always interested her. Grillby never spoke much, but he had a quiet, solemn air about him... something that Vania greatly appreciated.
Sitting down at the bar after walking inside the restaurant, Vania relaxed as she felt the warmth from the fire elemental, drawing the scarf down from around her neck, allowing her own heat to escape. If she wasn't careful, she'd overheat and that wouldn't be good for anyone -- she was glad, however, that it was warm enough to not have to wear the vast amount of layers inside as was needed outside.
Glancing back, Vania let her eyes browse over the other patrons inside, curious to see if there was anyone she knew.
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