Instead of having her words returned, the lady who approached the Yladian just said nothing, turned around and left with a frown. Standing...
*produces birthday cake* I heard somebody say birthday? Happy birthday!
Greetings, I am free at the moment and will be free for the coming weeks. Please specify a time most convenient for you. From: @Sylpha Astarte...
@Seto Kurama and @Emmeline Valenick "If you approve yourself, her problems are quite easily solved."
Greetings, I have remained in Astorea selling self-made combat rations for those going on the long haul or preparing to fight. It should keep...
@Blithe Bombón and @Alphabet Chocolate "I'm going to agree with Sir Kurama on this."
The man seemed to have been startled by her approach, which Sylpha could only chalk up to social ineptitude, introversion or just a lack of...
Whatever was perceived as rambling to the Yladian patient appeared to have been perceived as valuable insight instead. It was not entirely...
"I assure you, the world is wide; it is because you have not met the terrible people."
It was a decent day of business. Unlike most people concerned with profits like worshippers of Endra would normally be, the azure haired Yladian...
@Beatrice x @Cain Darlite "I think this person likes a good story and this other person here likes to make a good story."
@Seto Kurama and @Emil Trevelyan "Maybe this one might work..."
Apparently, they weren't at the village just yet. Since they were out of danger, Sylpha could finally release the spell and rest. Without much...
With the most limited vision of the environment due to being curled up in the carriage, Sylpha just braced herself against a barrel, watched her...
The Yladian arcanist just finished writing the spell and bracing herself for a sudden increase in speed. With her magical tool out she waved her...
Sylpha wasn't sure why Yuichi was so excited cooking existed in the game. From what little she had studied from online search engines, many other...
Since the female Yladian had her stand somewhat close to what could be called a market, it stood to reason that she could manage to get a small...
Naturally, thanks to keeping eye on the barrels of stinky ale people seemed to love so much, Sylpha did not have much resources left to divide to...
Somewhere in Astorea, a stand is set up in a place of civilization. It could be a city, it could be a village, somewhere. The person in question...
But what if they believe it too?
