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  1. Marianne

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    Milana's body stiffened when she heard Cade's voice. Pushing herself up and off the ground, she recollected herself and double checked her pockets to make sure nothing had fallen out before tucking them securely into her sack. Of course, Milana thought to say something along the lines of: "I'm...
  2. Marianne

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    Milana frowned, confused when he Mouse fidgeted her hand came closer. She decided against picking it up, but she still pet the strange thing's head quickly, yet she still savored the moment. When she looked down at her hand, she was strangely surprised, a reason unknown. "Don't say that Mouse...
  3. Marianne

    That Which Separates

    Milana hadn't had anything to pack up besides the things she had kept in her sack, and so off to the "hanging tree" she went. Her steps were slow, and patient, yet she still made it to the tree a minute after everyone else had officially gathered. Her eyes ran over everybody, and she wasn't...
  4. Marianne

    That Which Separates

    Milana bit on her lip before making the decision to roll up the flyer, the map, stuff them in her sack, and leave. She was so preoccupied in whether or not this was the best course of decision that she had left after everyone else had. Finally making it outside, she concluded it was the best...
  5. Marianne

    That Which Separates

    Milana's eyes widened at the site of the beast, and her fingers practically hummed to just touch the creature. She restrained her excitement by picking the paper up and closely examining every little detail that constructed its very existence. With her brows furrowed, something clicked in her...
  6. Marianne

    That Which Separates

    Milana was fiddling, and she rarely fiddled, but this strange atmosphere had encouraged her to do so and she wasn't quite sure how to respond in the most appropriate manner. She was merely looking around the town hall; taking note of the wooden planks as they supported the high ceiling, the...
  7. Marianne

    That Which Separates

    Milana was sitting on a bench, picking at the napkin that held her wrapped orange. She spent four minutes peeling her orange until she felt something brush against her sandaled feet. Looking down, she spotted a mud stained paper that advertised an adventure, a mission that promised a reward...
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