Call of Home
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Phicra Lindalë, a rookie guild member of Elpis; a guild of adventurers who seeks the fervor of exploits and battles, has suddenly left Greenhill by a single letter from home. With her little sister falling into illness and meeting a human, how will she cope to the events that are about to happen to her and to the people around her?
(( The compilation of POV posts from a roleplaying group I belong for a beloved OC (Original Character) of mine. I went in a short hiatus then I decided to post POVs to supplement my OC's stories. ))
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