Oct. 30
[ for Day 25, I think ]
What if Asra's protection spells at Muriel's hut are more intimidating, and Inanna [the wolf] is the judge for any intruders?
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'Twas a night during the Red Plague. You, a medical apprentice, venture out the forest in search for rare herbs that could help form a cure.
You accidentally triggered a trap, suddenly you're surrounded with floating magical swords of a familiar aura.
A dark wolf emerged from the shadows, approached you and stared.
Then a huge shadow looms behind you. When you turned around --
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... You woke up lying unharmed on grass. Last thing you remember was stepping on a twig or something that snapped. You assume you must have simply passed out from exhaustion..
Doctors are really strong, you thought. They barely get any rest these days, and the best you can do is assist them, yet here you are, on the ground, very tired.
As you got up, you realize your basket already has a handful of herbs. Not sure if you remember getting all those, but you decided they're good enough and went back to town.
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// Anything could have happened when you met Muriel, but his magic mark had to do it's thing and wipe memories, and you had no murrth that time.. -.- //
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Tarotober 2019
FanfictionA bunch of drabbles/ short fan-fics of The Arcana game I wrote along w the art challenge to practice writing. . see all drawings/entries in tumblr: https://zs-art.tumblr.com/tagged/tarotober-2019 .
