6/16/2025, 1:12 PM
「 Skill Point ― heartbroken 」
Tyr straightened his head and quirked the corners of his lips into a small smile,
Her colours were like a stab to the heart. She looked much like Tove, but different enough to be separate. Perhaps their fates had brought them together for some reason, though Tyr could not place why.
When she spoke of being native, the man shook his head. He'd been living in this realm for over a year now, and that was long enough to know that only those born on these shores were the true natives.
Assessment is only natural, do not apologise,he let out a small chuff-like laugh, but it was soft and brief.
Her colours were like a stab to the heart. She looked much like Tove, but different enough to be separate. Perhaps their fates had brought them together for some reason, though Tyr could not place why.
When she spoke of being native, the man shook his head. He'd been living in this realm for over a year now, and that was long enough to know that only those born on these shores were the true natives.
You are in Mythris, in the northeast, to be specific.he cast his eyes back to the eternal forest of frost to the north of the beach before returning them to the woman of pale lavender.
My name is Tyr, and my home is the island across that causeway. I've been here over a year, so I might be able to answer any questions you might have,They were deserted here, like some kind of sick dreamscape; they couldn't escape.
