Recent content by Autumn Whispergrove

She bounded off the way she had been, with just a tad more attentiveness. She had to keep her pace if she was planning to make time with all her deliveries. The actions of the people behind her were not in her line of sight and so they were not on her mind any longer. Autumn exited the bazaar...

She nodded affirmatively post the handshake. He was right! A many people needed their mail and Autumn was judge, jury and executioner of delivery. She would not fail the city in this way! She bowed quickly and waved the nice armored knight off before she got moving again. - “Aye, she’s...

As the parcels were gathered she stood up quite abruptly with a nod of her head, determined through his words to be better observant! He’s a nice man, a rarity here. Or maybe things changed since the revolution? I am unsure. I should try to be out more, maybe. She extended a hand his way...

Autumn continued to gather the fallen mail so intently that she didn't realize he was trying to assist her. It wasn't until she'd picked up the last of her side of things that it dawned on her that she should be addressing the person she'd so clumsily slammed into. "Oh, my goodness! I'm so...

Even since the rebuilding of her home, Autumn had not spent much time outside. Her memories oft still plagued her and even with the revolution, she felt great unease around the Dreadlords that stalked this place. Despite all the constant reminders of a life that had been stripped from her and...

Autumn blushed in embarrassment from Adriel's words. She felt stupid for such a question even though she intended to find the section he'd discovered the book in, but it was apparently directly in front of her. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. Surrounded by mages far more capable and intelligent than...

It all happened way too fast. She didn't have the chance to respond to him about the staircases before he bolted off. "Uh, um, Adriel!" She called towards him as she followed him. While not running, he seemed to have immense speed due to his knowledge of the areas layout. She tried to keep up...

She wanted to keep her attention on the skies but there were so many things that caught her eyes. The panorama of faces and books was almost too much for her. Her stunned expression was helpful as she was inadvertently being dead silent. She nodded with a jaw agape as a recognition of what he'd...

She'd never been asked to sing for anyone before, let alone considered it a possibility even. She resented her voice though Autumn had been told countless times it was pretty. Her lack of confidence in her own abilities really dampened her desire to sing in public or to anyone. She offered him a...

She didn't seem to mind that it was a pigeon. Her eyes were still lit up in wonder by the idea of him being able to do something like that. She clapped gleefully with her eyes shut for a second as a display of enjoyment from his trick. "I love that so much! I have had birds approach me when I...

She felt even more embarrassed that her anxiety had been called out so plainly, but he was right. Autumn had an awful habit of letting things fester without making any effort to better her own situations. Her eyes perked up a bit when he admitted to feeling the same and went red as he did. She...

Autumn followed closely behind Adriel as she led him on the way. She looked onward in the direction he pointed to see the spire that must be the college itself. It was magnificent, as was the theme of the city in her eyes. It had so much more color and life than most of Alliria which found...

"Oh no, I can't enroll unfortunately I'm on the r-" Her heart nearly stopped when she'd realized how close she was to revealing her situation. Her eyes widened and heartbeat kicked into overdrive. "Uh, um... I just can't..." She shifted uncomfortably. It never really dawned on her how awkward...

The man's posture was comfortable. He was friendly and seemed intelligent. At least enough to direct her where she needed to go. While a common thing she's heard even in Allira, it always struck her as strange to hear that the wealthier someone was the crueler it made them. She remembered her...

Autumn's messenger bag lay beside her as she twiddled her thumbs and tried to regain her composure. Her eyes were fixated on nothing but the ground beneath her feet as she leaned forward on the bench catching her breath. Her first encounters with the world here was unpleasant so fast and she was...