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Elia inhaled one, deep, long breath that sounded more like someone gasping for air than someone coming to. There was a noise that varied from the miscellaneous rain, and it sounded quite like someone speaking. But as hard as Elia tried to listen in that moment, she could not understand the word...

After a long and tiresome and expensive journey, the last thing Elianora Ardor could possibly want is a full-blown storm. Yet, the rain still came and drenched the young traveler who stumbled through the tangled Ixchel Wilds. Ten days prior, she had unexpectedly appeared at the portal stone in...

The last time I was properly on this site, I lived in a fully different country... O.o

Hey! I'm not sure if this is still open, but I just got back onto this site, so I'm fully open for some stories! :D My girl Elia is half-fae but wasn't raised around them, so I figure it might be an interesting dynamic as an introduction to the fae world. Maybe something like an accidental...

Okay... so our characters have really similar names, but I think they could form a really interesting dynamic that could suit this sort of situation really well. If you're interested, feel free to check out Elia's page, and let's chat! :D

Earlier, when Elia had begun her search for dinner, she had looked into many a tavern of Alliria but hadn’t actually gone into any. As it would turn out, a peek was not enough to truly illustrate the size of those taverns, for when Dez brought her in through the Missing Scales’s doors, she was...

Elia gratefully took his hand and, using her other to raise her skirts, lowered into an equally deep curtsy. A new wave of cheers arose around them and she smiled to herself, her ego inflating delightfully as she fed off the crowd. The bard spoke and someone jested and Elia’s face mantled for a...

Fate is a creature with many eyes, but I like to believe she keeps one out for me.

Elia spun around to the notes floating in the air just as she did, her skirts twisting around her ankles in one moment, just to be whipped around in the other direction just as quickly. The dust in the cobbled streets kicked up beneath her feet, leaving a shadow of her previous movements behind...

The further Elia walked, the more people seemed to joint her in the streets, laughing joyously if they were in groups, but still making their way happily if they weren't. Deep brown eyes wide and curious, she peaked into manny a bar and eatery, but none had quite caught her eye. If this was to...

The world is full of liars and cheats and charlatans and a number more of people who simply wish to deceive. And while Elianora Ardor would be considered one of them, it did not stop her from angrily adding fortune tellers to her “people I hate and also should not be trusted” list in her head...

Two weeks. It had been two weeks since all of Elianora Ardor's dreams had been balled up and magicked out of a very pretentious mage's office and into the dirty, stupid magic-mud below. How could they reject her like that?! Just because she showed up out of nowhere with no idea how the...

Elia laughed, greatly entertained by Jeremiah's demeanor. Many of the other people she'd seen walking in were frankly quite intimidating. Elia couldn't exactly wield magic, per se, so the possibility of any which one of them was rather terrifying, though an element of entertainment was there...