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display: flex; align-items: center; align-content: center; max-width: 60%; margin: 0px calc(30% - 90px); padding: 20px 5%; Arden Arden had never been to the lower city before. Why would he? There was nothing down here that couldn’t be offered in bounty at the higher levels. He’d...

display: flex; align-items: center; align-content: center; max-width: 60%; margin: 0px calc(30% - 90px); padding: 20px 5%; Arden “Let’s go, it’s getting late. And I’m bored,” Eliana whined, her sugary blond hair bouncing off her shoulders. For all her appearances, Arden knew better...

"Not by any stretch of the imagination. More of city person, myself. Maybe I'd get something going eventually with my lighter." “A lighter, huh?” He whistled in faux amazement, eyebrows raised.”Don’t tell me you’re one of those bad kids- smoking on your lunch break.” Luke climbed over a root...

The group amassed to nearly fifteen. The majority still opted to remain at the camp, after the long hike they’d already endured, but the gloomy atmosphere lured many away. As he waited for his hikemates to regather their belonging, his initial burst of enthusiasm was already fading out. Chatter...

Luke noticed the fall in Cecilius’ expression and worried for a moment that his question was cause for offense after all. He’d been through enough jobs, friend groups, and experiences to lessen the weight of people’s judgements of him. But, at the same time, pissing off the wrong people would...

If the silence weren’t so heavy, the thump of breaking wood wouldn’t have made Luke jump. The tearing was followed by a small yelp of surprise from the bench’s victim. The amplified noise flooded his brain with a thousand situations that involved them being in danger. In hindsight, he felt...

"At least the weather is pleasant." “Sure, you’re right,” Luke laughed. While he was glad the stranger was spreading some positivity, he struggled to share the sentiment. The group grumbled like bears as they trudged forwards, and he felt the same. He tightened the straps of his backpack, to...

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"Shanks of slate fall to the beach Wrapped in life in ultra greens Pools teem with tiny feet And whorls of tired anemones" Luke fell into bliss. Sunlight broke through the branches above and bathed his face in a soft glow. The temperature was a comfortable cool, so he’d removed his outer...