A view of all the ships... friendly and nothing more...
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A month...
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it's been a month since the new rules have been applied...
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It's so boring...
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Why...
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Why so long...
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They could be doing so many other things...
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But instead, they are trapped inside of the castle...
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Not allowed to leave the rooms... or be lost from the guard's view...
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When would this end...?
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Ink was relaxing in front of the fireplace, it had been raining a while ago but now almost everything was dry. Well, after all, the rain had stopped around two hours ago so, of course, almost everything would be dry. Ink smiled as an idea came up to her head. She looked around, doing her best to not look suspicious. The guards that were supposed to protect her were going to do a quick check around the hall before coming back to her room. She could use this chance to climb out the window and then get to her horse. Of course, she could take her sketch pad to draw anything interesting she came across. She smiled at the idea, when the guards left to give a quick check, Ink got to action.
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The Castle that Changed my life
FanfictionKiller Target. A young lady who was taught to live of her free will and to never listen to rules. Magic flowed everywhere, and she was one of the few gifted with that. But her magic was considered witchcraft, which everyone was against. Ironic. And...
