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abyssianmelodyWho: Philia Felice, Zelos Wilder, Estelle Heurassein, Raven Ecks
Where: Choral Castle
When: This is after the events at Choral Castle (such as Luke's fonslots being opened to Asch). Rem Decan 32, Efreet Day, ND 2018
Warnings: None.
After the miasma in Akzeriuth, Philia was certainly glad to be able to experience some fresh air once more. She could feel the color returning to her face, which deserved a sigh of relief. After traveling with Zelos for a few days, she was a little more comfortable around him, but still spurned his advances. After all, they had a working relationship, and she wasn't one to indulge in anything else.
"There is it." Philia commented, look towards the sea and the castle which stood on a cliff. "Choral Castle, where we caught a few fonon frequency activity discrepancies." She turned to Zelos. "Sir Wilder, this may be the place we may find the first Trial of the Dark Aurora."
Where: Choral Castle
When: This is after the events at Choral Castle (such as Luke's fonslots being opened to Asch). Rem Decan 32, Efreet Day, ND 2018
Warnings: None.
After the miasma in Akzeriuth, Philia was certainly glad to be able to experience some fresh air once more. She could feel the color returning to her face, which deserved a sigh of relief. After traveling with Zelos for a few days, she was a little more comfortable around him, but still spurned his advances. After all, they had a working relationship, and she wasn't one to indulge in anything else.
"There is it." Philia commented, look towards the sea and the castle which stood on a cliff. "Choral Castle, where we caught a few fonon frequency activity discrepancies." She turned to Zelos. "Sir Wilder, this may be the place we may find the first Trial of the Dark Aurora."
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Date: 2009-01-07 01:19 am (UTC)He leaned his head on his hand and picked up a fallen picture frame off the side table. He studied it closely. It was faded and rather difficult to make out the faces in the photo. He managed to though, as his eyes went wide with surprise.
So, this was their famous vacation home.
The name did sound familiar, but he hadn’t paid much attention to it. He slipped the photo out the back of the frame quietly, slipped it into his pocket, and put the frame back on the table. He stretched his arms and leaned forward. “Looks like we’ve arrived late to the party, hu?”