Grace Wilson
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Given my druthers, I’d stay locked away in my library, letting Skye and Titania rotate the books, happily devouring books as I nibbled on snacks. Maybe I’d occasionally meditate for the health benefits - the giants really knew how to combine the two - but all in all, I’d probably retreat deep into my happy little shell and isolate myself. It was a good thing I wasn’t alone! After going to the moon, we’d taken a year-long break, but Iona was restless and filled with energy. Nina swinging by was a…
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I was Immortal. I was, barring a violent death, going to live forever. I was still adjusting my mindset to what that meant, and I’d started to idly doodle out a list of every career I ever wanted to try - basically all of them - and ranked them in order that I wanted to try them in. High up on my list was My skills offered me a subset of Hauling it all out of my Wood and bamboo were the main building blocks I’d brought out, and a wide variety of tools came along for the ride. Hammers, saws, and…
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The moon. There were two of them, and the layer of illusion Lun’Kat had over them had ended about half a mile from the surface - lower than most clouds were on Pallos. The illusion was razor-thin, as most mirages were, and the ancient dragon had clearly not bothered to do anything so mundane as make it see-through on one side. Above us was an endless illusion of a dragon’s eye, looking down on us just as much as it was looking up. I’d never wondered before what it would be like to be stared at…
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Nina was the picture-perfect vision of a naive, rosy-cheeked and fresh-faced Quite literally. She’d studied dozens of young human women, seen how attractive other people found them, then blended their traits and looks together to create just one of her many disguises. It was tweaked after each use. Nina had made the mistake of reusing a ‘face’ exactly It was as ‘real’ as it could be in so many ways. Nina kept the same size and most of her body shape, tightly wrapping her tails around her…
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Why had I wanted to return to civilization? WHY!? Civilization had invented such tortures like “Birdy!” The sticky-handed bandit in question tried to reach up and grab me His parents had “NO! Go away!” I shrieked at the kid, knowing he’d only hear Why were kids so fragile!? I probably couldn’t even Unfair! Tyranny of the helpless! At least he couldn’t get this hi - WHY WAS HE CLIMBING A CART. NO. I fluttered higher, considering putting a pillar of Fire to help hold my spot in…
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Given my druthers, I’d stay locked away in my library, letting Skye and Titania rotate the books, happily devouring books as I nibbled on snacks. Maybe I’d occasionally meditate for the health benefits - the giants really knew how to combine the two - but all in all, I’d probably retreat deep into my happy little shell and isolate myself. It was a good thing I wasn’t alone! After going to the moon, we’d taken a year-long break, but Iona was restless and filled with energy. Nina swinging by was a…-
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I was Immortal. I was, barring a violent death, going to live forever. I was still adjusting my mindset to what that meant, and I’d started to idly doodle out a list of every career I ever wanted to try - basically all of them - and ranked them in order that I wanted to try them in. High up on my list was My skills offered me a subset of Hauling it all out of my Wood and bamboo were the main building blocks I’d brought out, and a wide variety of tools came along for the ride. Hammers, saws, and…
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The moon. There were two of them, and the layer of illusion Lun’Kat had over them had ended about half a mile from the surface - lower than most clouds were on Pallos. The illusion was razor-thin, as most mirages were, and the ancient dragon had clearly not bothered to do anything so mundane as make it see-through on one side. Above us was an endless illusion of a dragon’s eye, looking down on us just as much as it was looking up. I’d never wondered before what it would be like to be stared at…
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Nina was the picture-perfect vision of a naive, rosy-cheeked and fresh-faced Quite literally. She’d studied dozens of young human women, seen how attractive other people found them, then blended their traits and looks together to create just one of her many disguises. It was tweaked after each use. Nina had made the mistake of reusing a ‘face’ exactly It was as ‘real’ as it could be in so many ways. Nina kept the same size and most of her body shape, tightly wrapping her tails around her…
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Why had I wanted to return to civilization? WHY!? Civilization had invented such tortures like “Birdy!” The sticky-handed bandit in question tried to reach up and grab me His parents had “NO! Go away!” I shrieked at the kid, knowing he’d only hear Why were kids so fragile!? I probably couldn’t even Unfair! Tyranny of the helpless! At least he couldn’t get this hi - WHY WAS HE CLIMBING A CART. NO. I fluttered higher, considering putting a pillar of Fire to help hold my spot in…
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