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                 Nyxara seemed to scoff,  it wasn’t everyday where someone actually wanted to test the fates,    "   They do not enjoy my kind,  if you must know.    "   Through the void of her cloak she was able to glance at him.  Her eyes though hidden by it. 

@-s0uInxtf0und . . several times, actually. the consistency was quite impressive.. almost makes me wonder what kind of person is capable of inspiring such.. unease. 

*   amused!

[    :))  !!!    ]

/jus got home, getting to responses now >:)

he gave a soft smile as he tied the top closed. " that is true, but it is the cleanest water in this area. easiest to process for medication and treatments. " he himself preferred the mountain river's water, but the path there was a few days and he honestly had too much to do lately than to make the trip there. the elf didn't seem all that bothered or taken by the judgement. he knew rhis life wasn't for everyone. not many could stomach living so freely with the added inconveniences that came with it. " it is still polite to ask. you were here first today, after all. " patience was probably abundant for the elf, by the looks of it. calm and far too relaxed for being out in the wilderness. 

@woodlanddruid . . (for a moment, he simply watches the druid from a half-turned angle, posture loose, unconerned.)   youre not intruding. (the words come lightly, almost dismissively, but not unkind. If anything, he sounds faintly amused by the druid's politeness.) I certainly dont own the river.. rather, im thankful I dont. Its not exactly the most delicious water. (He glances at the vase being filled judgementally.)

curious..  of course.  *  her attention momentarily drifts elsewhere,  as if trying to pinpoint where exactly he could’ve came from but to no avail.  no warning beforehand either..  odd.  *  the same could be said about you.  i’m quite normal,  thank you.  *  arms folded protectively across her chest,  still ruffled and a bit peeved.  *  there’s nothing strange about the moon. 

@moonblnkd . . (nazars gaze drifts over her practiced smile like it’s something mildly interesting, his own smirk sharpening ever so slightly.) need? not particularly. I was just curious, is all. (his posture settles into something almost lazy, a mask of harmlessness.) hard not to be when theres something so obviously strange about you. (while his tone was casual, his probing wasn't exactly subtle.)

ah..  i see.  *  selene arched a dark brow,  skeptical now that the initial shock had worn off.  *  well,  now that i know you’re here—  is there something in particular that you may want or..  need?  *  an attempt is made to recompose herself..  more alert now than ever,  a practiced smile on her lips.  *  

**   you’re sooo welcome!!  and thank youu  c: 

@moonblnkd . . /blushing and giggling!!! Thank youuuu!! I jus read ur thread and ur acc is so peak so peak

@gentledeath- . . /omg?? THANK YOUUUUU!!!! ( ＾ω＾ )

⠀⠀A⠀⠀ WHEEL⠀⠀ WITHOUT⠀⠀ BEGINNING, ⠀⠀WITHOUT ⠀⠀END - ⠀⠀THAT⠀⠀ ALL⠀⠀ THINGS ⠀⠀FIRST ⠀⠀LEARNED ⠀⠀TO⠀⠀ BECOME,⠀⠀ AND⠀⠀ TO⠀⠀ UNBECOME.
            
            
            ⠀⠀⠀at⠀ the⠀ edge ⠀of ⠀forgetting⠀ stands⠀ NYXAR, ⠀THE NEW MOON, ⠀whose⠀ name⠀ was ⠀stripped⠀ from⠀ history,⠀ leaving⠀ only ⠀the ⠀SHAPE OF ABSENCE ⠀where⠀ remembrance⠀ should ⠀have ⠀been.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀from⠀ that ⠀void⠀ comes⠀ CERYN, ⠀THE WAXING CRESCENT, ⠀whose ⠀quiet⠀ expansion ⠀seeps⠀ through ⠀mortal ⠀hands⠀ as ⠀desire, ⠀ambition,⠀ and⠀ the⠀ endless⠀ reaching⠀ of ⠀commerce⠀ and⠀ invention ⠀into⠀ empty space.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀as⠀ the⠀ light ⠀grows,⠀ so ⠀too⠀ does ⠀VIRE, ⠀THE FIRST QUARTER, ⠀where ⠀all⠀ things⠀ sharpen ⠀into ⠀conflict, ⠀where⠀ hesitation⠀ is⠀ broken ⠀and⠀ history⠀ is⠀ forced⠀ to ⠀choose ⠀its ⠀direction⠀ through ⠀rupture.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀beyond⠀ it ⠀rises ⠀SELUNE,⠀ THE WAXING GIBBOUS,⠀ where⠀ mastery⠀ exceeds ⠀necessity, ⠀and ⠀devotion⠀ to ⠀craft⠀ and⠀ obsession⠀ reshapes⠀ the⠀ self⠀ until⠀ it⠀ no⠀ longer ⠀remembers⠀ its⠀ original⠀ form.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀at⠀ the⠀ height⠀ of⠀ all ⠀vision ⠀stands⠀ KAELITH, ⠀THE FULL MOON, ⠀whose⠀ gaze⠀ strips⠀ concealment⠀ from⠀ all⠀ things, ⠀revealing ⠀truth ⠀without⠀ mercy,⠀ and⠀ leaving⠀ nothing⠀ hidden⠀ beneath⠀ its ⠀light.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀and ⠀as⠀ the⠀ light⠀ begins⠀ to ⠀fail,⠀ EIDROS, ⠀THE LAST QUARTER,⠀ binds⠀ what ⠀has ⠀been ⠀revealed⠀ into⠀ consequence, ⠀where⠀ vows⠀ become ⠀weight, ⠀and ⠀debts⠀ become⠀ structure, ⠀and⠀ no⠀ promise ⠀may⠀ escape⠀ its⠀ appointed⠀ end.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀then ⠀follows⠀ MORYN,⠀ THE WANING GIBBOUS,⠀ who⠀ gathers⠀ what ⠀remains⠀ after⠀ consequence⠀ has ⠀settled,⠀ preserving ⠀memory,⠀ inheritance,⠀ and⠀ the⠀ quiet⠀ continuity ⠀of ⠀what⠀ refuses ⠀to⠀ vanish.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀and⠀ finally ⠀LUNARA, ⠀THE WANING CRESCENT, ⠀who ⠀dissolves⠀ resistance⠀ from⠀ endings, ⠀allowing⠀ sorrow,⠀ pain,⠀ and ⠀ruin⠀ to⠀ fall⠀ away⠀ without⠀ witness, ⠀until ⠀only⠀ stillness ⠀remains.
            
            ⠀⠀⠀and⠀ though⠀ each⠀ of⠀ the⠀ EIGHT DESCENDS AMONG HUMANKIND THROUGH A FRAGMENT OF THEIR OWN FLESH GIVEN THOUGHT AND WILL

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀as⠀ the⠀ last⠀ temples ⠀of⠀ EIDROS ⠀fell ⠀into ⠀ruin,⠀ the⠀ GODDESS⠀ carved⠀ away⠀ a⠀ fragment ⠀of⠀ her⠀ fading ⠀divinity⠀ and⠀ cast⠀ it ⠀into⠀ the⠀ night. 
            
            ⠀ ⠀ ⠀NAZAR⠀ was ⠀to⠀ be ⠀her⠀ voice⠀ in ⠀an ⠀age⠀ that⠀ no⠀ longer⠀ spoke ⠀her ⠀name, ⠀her⠀ hand ⠀in ⠀a ⠀world ⠀that⠀ had⠀ abandoned⠀ its ⠀VOWS. ⠀through⠀ sacred ⠀bargains⠀ he⠀ would ⠀gather⠀ the ⠀souls⠀ once⠀ offered ⠀freely ⠀at ⠀her⠀ altars,⠀ sustaining ⠀the ⠀GODDESS ⠀against ⠀the⠀ slow ⠀hunger⠀ of⠀ oblivion.