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The trees: *exist*
Me: nice
The trees: *rustle slightly in the breeze*
Me: nice
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angiethewitch · 3 months ago
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graveyard in Conwy I went to the other week. most of the headstones you could read were from the 1800s, but the church and yard itself date back to the medieval times. there were a few very very worn and old medieval headstones there.
there's something so calming about graveyards. I've always loved sitting in them.
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the fact that im not wearing a long hooded cloak that obscures my face with a longsword hanging off my belt is very homophobic actually
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borderland-ranger · 3 months ago
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Middle Earth Ranger, Armand Doucet’s “Fellowship Dunedain Encampment. 
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and-speak · 15 days ago
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i wasn’t looking for trouble... but here you are.
[image description: two similar photos of op standing outside in the woods from the thighs up. they wear a dark green tunic, brown belt and long brown suede vest, and a dark green cloak with a fur mantle. op is a white person with straight brown hair tied back. they hold a longsword. in the first photo, the sword rests on their shoulder, and in the second photo it is held high pointed toward the camera. end image description.]
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sirkayleeofcamelot · 8 months ago
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Hear me out, friends: ~taverncore~
A place where the knights stop by, the royals sneak in, the rangers roam to, and the pirates dock.
A place where we’ll tell our stories to the bards so they may sing them when we’re gone.
A place where we raise our glasses to each other’s triumphs and mourn each other’s sorrows.
A place beyond the grasp of class or race.
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pinecore · 6 months ago
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soon you'll be bones and nothing else. youll feed the earth that once fed you. kiss mother earth and thank her for the comfortable bed shes made you
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Folk don’t want a romantic partner, folks want an adventure in the wild with several companions that they become close friends with over the course of their journey.
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tombofnull · 2 months ago
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At the ready
Client piece
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angiethewitch · a month ago
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we tried to go for a walk but it started raining really heavily as soon as we stepped out the car but I got these pretty photos
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and-speak · 15 days ago
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you won’t be fighting this one alone.
[image description: three similar photos of op standing outside in the woods from the thighs up. they wear a dark green tunic, dark grey pants, brown belt and long brown suede vest, and a dark green cloak with a fur mantle. op is a white person with long wavy brown hair worn down. they hold a longsword which rests on their shoulder. end image description.]
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longbow-ranger · 3 months ago
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