Selune Maidaz Lunara ZediamEveryone in the swamp knew, roughly, everyone else's disguises. Selune had gotten help on hers even! It wasn't much, just a little thing to hide her wings, her hair was in two pigtails instead of her normal ponytail, and clothes that were quite a bit different. But she was a kid, so really, it didn't matter too much anyway. Selune wasn't a wanted criminal or anything, and to be honest, she didn't have plans to become one. She liked this method of being a rebel. Doing sneaky things to help, slipping the rights things to the right places and whatnot. Sure, if something big were to come up, she would put her all in! But for the moment, being stealthy was nice, it was safe. Well, as safe as stealing ever was.
"Ms Rizzoh Sandee," Selune said hesitantly as she approached a well dressed, and quite fashionable rebel leader. Byakko was a legend, a
real hero in the eyes of the greenblood. She had made the rebels what they are today, done so much for all of them, everyone had a story about her bravery and her hard work. Selune could not help but feel both a little intimidated, and a lot of love, for the older troll. She was a enigma of hope and strength. Selune fidgeted, welling up some courage to ask the rebel leader for a favor.
"Could you help me with this box, over there?" Selune pointed to where a box stood, one that was at least double the winged troll's size. Hopefully it was full of light things, like packing peanuts, or the like, but it had still been a bit too heavy for Selune.
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