WHO: Sorela @enduredmagicsWHEN: Beginning of inferno time loop
It had been a perfect distraction. Tian had seen it before, the zeal of discrimination setting fires unto themselves for the sake of purity. He just hadn't anticipating something so terrible working out so well for him need to escape.
He'd made up his mind at the first whiff of smoke, cutting his way through smaller streets in hope of finding an exit that wasn't bottlenecked with frantic civilians. The screams were getting louder, the wails of children and adults alike reaching a pitch as the flames roared higher. Adrenaline coursed through his body at the sound of suffering as if he had been the one holding the torch.
As he came upon a quieter part of town, he lowered his blindfold to scan the city walls for a place to climb over. There was a small clearing behind a wheelbarrow that he could've easily lanced over. Tian moved to sprint towards it before he caught sight of the weathered, red-gold sign of Books and Scrolls and hesitated.
Sorela was a strong, dignified woman and in the same vein, she was stubborn. They'd only known each other for a short amount of time but Tian didn't need a decade to get the nagging feeling that she hadn't left.
When he burst through the doors, he might've felt proud of himself for being right if he wasn't mildly worried.
"Miss Sorela, you should get out of here. The city's on fire," he said, making his way towards the back where she usually sat. There was little hesitation in his footsteps as if his clumsy tomfoolery had all been an act. Tian clasped onto her shoulders.
"You can rebuild whatever is left, just how you did it the first time. There's no use in burning with the books."
Made some tiny changes to my sona and finally gave her a name - Sorela (like solfege - so-re-la)! She rules a province within the Snow Kingdom (which I imagine is way larger than what we see in Odyssey), but I…haven't thought of a name for that yet kdjfhg
I also drew some of the denizens of her domain! They're made up of snowflakes, snowballs and snowpeople. The snowflakes are so small and light that they generally let the wind carry them where they need to go, the snowballs walk around like normal, and the snowpeople tend to hop around from place to place.
The snowman next to her is her royal advisor, Chillington~ His cute appearance hides a surprisingly serious demeanor! He's very adamant about keeping his air-headed princess safe, despite his small size and lack of any fancy abilities. He'll give any troublemakers a royal tongue-lashing but then promptly turn around and speak tenderly to her dkfjg
I keep waiting for the right time to post this but fuck it
I'm putting it out there before I forget about it
Thought about Leanna being the one having to marry Bowser thinking it would stop him from taking over the other kingdoms and hopefully free the people he kidnapped,
Again even tho shes the Princess of ChainComps Leanna is an over all good person and doesn't want to see people hurt.
The reason why Princess Sorela is hand cuffed cause shes been "kidnapped" and shes the maid of honor (WHICH SHE WILLING WOULD DO shes Leanna's best friend but Bowser still wanted her to be in cuffs)
Princess Solera belongs to and is @marshmalleaux-queen/@marshmallowloves
It is kind of, a whisky from experiment by huge costs. Sour sweet sultana raisin and malty flavor with mild woodiness aroma. With smooth mouthfeel, soft malty and kumquats flavor with calm woodiness. Slightly sulphury finish then malty sweet and acridity, bitter sweet and hot spices remains. Too clean to memorize.
They uses sherry cask which were used as sorela system only, no idea how they had investigated in that. I should evaluate how high this whisky quality is, put the cost aside. This distillery is for the nobility, this first edition says JPY 14,300 - for 700ml, alc.43, 3 years or so aging.
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Sanjin Sorel “ Oko 70 godima poezije”, Stajergraf, Zagreb, studeni 2023.
Krajem godine u izdanju “Stajergrafa” koji se profilirao za predstavljanje suvremenih, “domaćih” autora, pretežito pjesnika te esejista i kritičara tiskana je knjiga pjesnika, prozaika I značajnog književnog kritičara, sveučilišnog profesora Sanjina Sorela “Oko 70 godina poezije”. U naravi, radi se o vjerojatno…
WHO: Sorela @enduredmagicsWHEN: Directly after The Murder
After the initial shock set in, Tian's mind raced to figure out his next steps. Killing was not foreign to him, nor was the disposal of a body. The fires that had wrecked the town made for the perfect cover-up as if some divine entity had woven this tapestry just for his inevitable backslide into his former self.
It was what came after that made his head spin when he'd never stopped to process the feelings that came with said murder. Venom had become efficient simply because he refused to stop and think about anything, but with the school gone and his past behind him, all he had now was time to wallow in his sins.
The sun had long disappeared by the time he emerged from the inn, using a window to scale down the side of the building to avoid having to answer any questions as to why he was covered in blood with no injury to be seen.
Tian walked aimlessly through the streets, naturally gravitating towards the docks in favour of finding some water to clean himself up before attempting to return to the Nowhere Inn where he could resume being a benign houseplant as if he hadn't tore out someone's aorta the night before. It sickened him to think about how he'd never shed his scales, deceiving all those around him who, for the most part, had given him the benefit of a doubt.
The sound of life by the docks stilled him from continuing. Someone had set up a small camp there to help the citizens of Novigrad who'd lost their homes. A noble cause that he had no business being apart of, so he turned and went the other way.
His feet took him to the front doors of Books and Scrolls as if magnetized to abrasion. If there was one person who wouldn't handle him gingerly, it would be Sorela. And if he lost his mind in her presence, surely she'd have little hesitation with ending him on her doorstep.
Tian waited patiently by the door after knocking, the warm light in the windows telling him of her presence inside. He bowed his head like a pitiful dog who'd pissed the carpet when she opened it. "I apologize for intruding at this hour, Miss Sorela, but I don't suppose you could let me use your washbasin?"
dunno why I felt more comfortable drawing this in flipnote but here ya go. the reason why the aforementioned double date with Lee would be hilarious ksjdfg
I don't mind all my friends thirsting for Bowser but I'll just. be over here. fawning over the very first crush of my life okay thanks
Wanted to show of my designs for Princess Sorela
(who belongs too @marshmalleaux-queen/@marshmallowloves)
Sorela is the princess of Ice and snow and does have ice related magic, (I like to think her kingdom has a bunch of them growing around.) She was called the princess of the Aurora lights by Rosalina who gifted her a power star as a thank you for taking care of some Luma that got lost, she also thought it be safe with her since her kingdom is seeming isolated.
Sorela and Leanna are best friends cause they're considered to be rejects/weird among the other princesses, Sorela is called creepy cause she lives out in a frozen "wasteland" and doesn't talk to anyone when really shes just shy, Leanna is called a brute or evil cause she lives with the Chain Chomps and cause of how ripped her dress is, shes really sweet and nice, she just loves animals people find scary or dangerous and her dress is ripped cause she lets her Chomps chew and pull on it she thinks its cute~ (And she was just born with sharp teeth)
420) Mouvement franciste, MF, Francist Movement, Parti Franciste – francuskie nacjonalistyczne i faszystowskie ugrupowanie polityczne działające od 1933 r. W lipcu 1933 r. powstała nacjonalistyczna grupa pod nazwą Les Francistes (francyści), na czele której stali publicysta Jacques Ploncard d’Assac, dziennikarz Henry Coston i b. bohater wojenny z czasów I wojny światowej Marcel Bucard. Powołali oni 11 listopada partię nazwaną Parti Franciste. Wzorowała się ona bardziej na włoskich faszystach, od których otrzymywała finansowe i ideologiczne wsparcie, niż niemieckich nazistach. 6 lutego 1934 r. jej członkowie brali udział wraz z demonstrantami z innych faszystowskich i nacjonalistycznych ugrupowań (od Action Française do Croix-de-Feu) w wielkim proteście przeciwko rządom Frontu Ludowego, który został zaatakowany przez policję i komunistyczne bojówki. W 1935 r. do Parti Franciste przyłączyła się Francuska Partia Narodowo-Komunistyczna (Parti Française National-Communiste), kierowana przez Pierre’a Clémenti i Maurice’a Maurera. Włączona została do niej także Solidarność Francuska (Solidarité Française) po śmierci jej przywódcy François Coty. Francyści od razu nawiązali kontakty z ugrupowaniami faszystowskimi z różnych krajów, czego wyrazem była obecność jednego z ich przywódców M. Bucarda na międzynarodowym kongresie faszystowskim w Montreaux 16 i 17 grudnia 1934 r. Symbolem francystów było zębate koło otaczające snop zboża z wbitym pośrodku galijskim toporem. Ich strojem były niebieskie koszule, granatowe spodnie i granatowy beret baskijski. Partia podzielona była na 3 grupy: legionistów w wieku powyżej 30 lat, gwardzistów (18-30 lat) i kobiety. Organem prasowym był wydawany od maja 1934 r. tygodnik „Le Franciste”. Parti Franciste głosiła początkowo radykalnie antyburżuazyjne hasła. Nie miała też wówczas charakteru antysemickiego, deklarując, że nie będzie czynić różnic pomiędzy katolikami, protestantami, wolnomyślicielami, Żydami i muzułmanami. Jej dewiza była wyrażona hasłem: Ani na prawo, ani na lewo, Naprzód! (Ni a droite, ni a gauche, En avant!). Francyści chcieli, żeby, po przeprowadzeniu rewolucji faszystowskiej (pojętej jako „druga Rewolucja Francuska”) i zlikwidowaniu podziału na prawicę i lewicę, ludność „nowego” Państwa miała być „ujednolicona” w „totalną masę”. Główny ideolog partii, wywodzący się ze środowiska katolickiego Paul Guiraud, opowiadał się za syntezą narodowego socjalizmu z francuskim dziedzictwem Pierre’a Proudhona, Édouarda Drumonta, Georges’a Sorela i Charles’a Péguy. Na czele państwa powinien stać wódz wspierany przez „arystokrację pracy”. Program francystów obiecywał “zaatakować niesprawiedliwość społeczną, która jest najczęstszym powodem przyjmowania zgubnych doktryn anarchii, marksizmu i bolszewizmu oraz uwolnić pracę od wszechwładzy pieniądza”. Od 1936 r. partia stała się gwałtownie antyżydowska. Francyści w późniejszym okresie zerwali jednak z radykalizmem i zajęli pozycje narodowo-katolickie. 18 czerwca 1936 r. rząd Leona Bluma zdelegalizował Parti Franciste. M. Bucard próbował odtworzyć ją pod szyldem, utworzonej 11 listopada 1938 r., Zjednoczonej Partii Akcji Socjalistycznej i Narodowej (Parti Unitaire d’Action Socialiste et Nationale), zwracającej się przeciwko „reakcji plutokratycznej” i „judeomarksizmowi” oraz zapowiadającej, że “nie da się użyć prawicy konserwatywnej do gry przeciwko ludowi pracującemu, acz nie utożsamia ludu z międzynarodowymi ruchami negującymi ojczyznę”. Jednakże w maju 1939 r. także ona została zdelegalizowana. Po klęsce Francji w wojnie z Niemcami w 1940 r. i powołaniu tzw. Francji Vichy, francyści reaktywowali w 1941 r. swoje ugrupowanie. Podjęli politykę całkowitej kolaboracji z Niemcami, zwanej też „kolaboracjonizmem”, chociaż ich rola była ograniczona. W lipcu 1941 r. M. Bucard współtworzył francuską kolaboracyjną formację zbrojną (Legion Ochotników Francuskich przeciw Bolszewizmowi) przeznaczoną do walki na froncie wschodnim przeciw ZSRR. 28 lutego 1943 r. francyści współtworzyli Front Rewolucyjno-Społeczny (Front Révolutionnaire-National), który za swój główny cel uznał zlikwidowanie niesprawiedliwości społecznej oraz przeprowadzenie francuskiej i ogólnoeuropejskiej rewolucji socjalistycznej przeciwko sprzymierzonym siłom bolszewizmu i wielkiego kapitału międzynarodowego. W późniejszym okresie okupacji, francyści uczestniczyli w ramach specjalnych oddziałów policji w działaniach przeciwko ruchowi oporu (resistance).