[ ...Huh. Okay, Fordola can't complain too much, at these games. Mostly because she's having fun showing off her strength with a hammer - though she can't get her numbers to the top. ]
You. [ She says, looking back. ] Can you beat me?
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--Alright. Who's heading out?
[ Fordola cannot stay here. She can't - at least, not at the farms and festivals. The silence is deafening - without tribute, she'll lose her power. Or she'll shift to being Ifrit, and she cannot handle that. Either way, she needs to get out - and she's going north. She's raring to head north to the mountains, and she might as well round up some others. Maybe she can command them. Make them listen to her.
Worship her. For those with the ability to sense aura, this lady... looks human, but does not feel it at all. ]
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[ ...Huh. Okay, Fordola can't complain too much, at these games. Mostly because she's having fun showing off her strength with a hammer - though she can't get her numbers to the top. ]
You. [ She says, looking back. ] Can you beat me?
g:
--Alright. Who's heading out?
[ Fordola cannot stay here. She can't - at least, not at the farms and festivals. The silence is deafening - without tribute, she'll lose her power. Or she'll shift to being Ifrit, and she cannot handle that. Either way, she needs to get out - and she's going north. She's raring to head north to the mountains, and she might as well round up some others. Maybe she can command them. Make them listen to her.
Worship her. For those with the ability to sense aura, this lady... looks human, but does not feel it at all. ]