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loffl · 2 years

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Artist: Peter Caldeon Cameron (1854-1934) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeEQuWcAmc9/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

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canadawatertowers · 3 years

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Calmon Drive Water Tower

Caledon, ON

#water tower #caldeon #ontario #canada #structure #tower #standpipe #variations on a theme #elevated water storage tank #watertower #watertowerwednesday #sky #trees

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love-music-and-freedom · 6 years

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#love #amazing #titanic #rose #kate winslet #caldeon #caldeob hockley #titanic movie #movie #sea #beauty

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commander-malla · 3 years

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Managed to snag a few good screens from the March! I can’t wait for next year!

Happy Pride all!

#tyria pride 2021 #managed to som ehow miss the arch entirely through queensdale cause of mapping issues #but still had fun!#also hd to scoot out before caldeon so i wasn't able to complete #but next year!!#Malla Ghostfang

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abstractsuns · 4 years

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Peter Caldeon Cameron (1854-1934) Niagara Falls in Winter 1884

#art #peter caldeon cameron

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scribesofcalamity · 3 years

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Oooo more aboard the otome asks >:3

May I have 👋💖💋 for anyone you'd like? And then for needed angst the 💥 for anyone else you'd like!

(@uselessidiotsquad )

Thank you for the askkk! I have chosen Dalamar, my former nightmare courtier, who many of you seemed to like. I totally put too much effort into this but otome games are my next top game type right after Guild Wars. (I’m currently playing Olympia Soiree!)

Welcome to your first route in Calamity Hearts. Tyria has been in turmoil for years with the battle against the elder dragons. You have been selected to join the front lines, and in doing so, you meet the Commander’s Guild, The Scribes of Calamity. What adventures, tragedies, and perhaps love, await you?

👋 – meeting

Common Route

You made your way through the milling crowds in Divinity’s Reach, clutching your order scroll tight to your chest. You had finally achieved your dream of being on the front lines of the war against the elder dragons. You had been amazed when your directives had been to report to the headquarters of the top guild.

The Scribes of Calamity. The guild was practically legendary at this point, and while headed by the Commander, Dietrich Lee, all of the members were renowned. From the ferocious Master at Arms, Ren Soulbleeder- to the storied Astaroche, the Angel of Orr- to Eunome, their armorer and seamstress, who had just released a new fire proof cloth type to the orders for use on the ground. You gulped down your anxiety as you neared the gates of the address on your orders. “I’m good at what I do. Otherwise I would not have been chosen to report here.” Taking a deep breath, you approached the asuran tech scanner that adorned the gates. The machine buzzed to life as you inspected it.

“Hello, how can I help you?” a female voice erupted from a speaker. “A-ah,yes! Y/N, from the pact, reporting for duty!”

There was a moment of silence before the gates unlocked and swung inward. “Please, come in. I will be with you in a moment.”

You took a step through the gates, your body trembling with anticipation of the adventures that could await you.

A moment later, a woman appeared, stepping away from the oak doors of the large house that dominated the courtyard. Your eyes widened as you realized who it was-Rioko, the second in Command of the guild and a noble local to Divinity’s Reach. As she moved her flowing black hair over her shoulder, you could not help but think how much prettier she was in person, compared to the posters and holographic images you had seen before.

“Greetings, Y/N. I am Rioko. We have been expecting you. I will be showing you around today and taking you to your temporary quarters.” She took your order scroll and inspected it before gracing you with a smile. “It is a pleasure to meet you. “

“You as well ma’am!” You gave a salute. Rioko laughed. “Please, no need for formalities. You will be working quite closely with us. And as I’m sure you know, those chosen to assist occasionally become full time members.”

You nodded quickly. What a dream that would be!

Passing back your orders, Rioko gave a quick glance around the courtyard. “So, what would you like to see first?”

> Living Quarters

**>Training Grounds**

>Stables

>Outer buildings

>Garden

“I would love to see the training grounds first.” Rioko nodded. “Certainly. I believe Ren is running some training matches today, so you may get to see a few guild members in action.” Turning on her heel, Rioko led you towards the back of the property.

You could hear the training grounds before you could see them. A loud clash of metal made you jump in surprise. As you both rounded the corner, you were able to see the source of the noise. Rioko led you to the end of the fenced off area. “Oh this will be a treat! Looks like Enyo and Dalamar are sparring today.” A large female Charr twisted her axe, bringing it down hard against the greatsword of her opponent. You tried to focus on them, but suddenly their form shifted, and the greatsword ,in a swirl of shadows, reconstructed itself into a large scythe. The two clashed again and again, kicking up dust and coming ever closer to slicing the other down. You hadn’t realized you were holding your breath until a booming voice ended the match. Turning your head, you were met with the imposing sight of the Master of Arms himself, Ren Soulbleeder. Ren was almost 9 feet tall, and despite the slight greying to his mane, his muscles rippled with power under his sleek black fur. “This the new recruit, Rioko?” He called out, and you both approached. The two who had been sparring moved towards you both as well.

As you reached the three, you chose to turn towards…

>Master at Arms Ren

> Enyo Reignbreaker

**>Dalamar **

You turned toward the figure who had been nothing but a flash of shadows on the field. He was a tall sylvari, and his skin a deep charcoal. His eyes were a stunning shade of jade, and you could see the same color pulsing through his skin. The seemingly silky leaves on his head framed a sharp face, and you could see he was well muscled. He leaned against his greatsword. “That was an amazing match!” His eyes shifted away from yours. ‘I suppose.” His voice was low and deep. “I’m Y/N. I’ve been assigned to your guild.“ You held out your hand. His eyes flicked down to your hand and back up to your face. He looked uncomfortable. “Dalamar.” He stated his name without taking your hand. He turned to Ren suddenly. “I’m going back to my quarters.” Before anyone could speak, he quickly left. Rioko sighed and Ren laughed. Enyo, the other charr, took your hand instead. “Don’t worry about Dal. He’s former nightmare court, and his communication skills still lack in many areas.” You nodded, but somehow felt disappointed you had been unable to feel the warmth of his hand as well.

💖 - heart scene three

You sat on the edge of a cliff outside Thunderhead keep, staring out into the snow. You had left the inner keep for some quiet. Too many soldiers trying to make their peace with death. You stared down at your hand. “Will we really be able to defeat Kralkatorrik?” you whispered to yourself, a tear slipping down your cheek.

“Y/N”

A deep voice, that you had come to know so well, startled you out of your thoughts. You turned to see the tall sylvari standing behind you. “Dalamar…”

He moved closer and sat next to you. “Are you feeling scared?” You twisted your hands together and stared down at them. You could feel him watching you. “Honestly? Yes…what if we don’t win…? What if..I die? You bit your lip, feeling tears prick at the corner of your eyes. “There’s so much I haven’t experienced yet…and if we lose…” your voice choked up, and your shoulders began to tremble. So much had happened since you had reported to the Guild Headquarters in Divinity’s Reach. Now the very fate of the world swung in the balance.

Suddenly, a rough hand was around your shoulder and pulled you close. “Dalamar..?” You tried to look up at him, but he wrapped his other hand around yours and gently forced your head into his chest.

“It will be okay. We all have eachother. If anyone can defeat Kralkatorrik, it’s us.” He suddenly intertwined his fingers with yours, and you felt the soft touch of his lips to the top of your head. Your eyes widened as he quietly murmured to you “And I will never let anyone-dragon, god, or man-ever hurt you.”

💋 - good end

You ran through the crowd of soldiers at the base camp. The sky was painted in a million colors, and you watched with everyone as Aurene ascended into an elder dragon. It was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen, but there was only one thing on your mind. Dalamar. You had to find him. You had been separated in the final battle, as Dalamar was on the front line team, and Anastasia had enlisted you to support getting the guild’s mounts through the rifts and onto the battle field. You frantically swept through the milling camp, but did not see him. “Please.. please…”

“Y/N!!”

A voice rang over the noise. You turned, somehow unsure…Dalamar never really yelled. But there he stood. His hair was a bit tousled ,and you could see a few minor scrapes, but he appeared to be in one piece. “Dalamar!” You were running before you even realized your feet were moving. He opened his arms and you practically leapt into them. “You’re…you’re alright!” Tears streamed down your face from the sheer relief you felt. He gave a slight smile. “I told you we would be okay.” He glanced around. “Let’s move away from this crowd.” You could only nod and follow as he led you away from the main encampment.

You stood together, watching the sky shift with Aurene’s colors. “Y/N…” Dalamar’s voice was quieter than it normally was, in stark contrast to the shout that had moved your attention to him. “Yes?” You peered up at him. He slowly looked up, his jade eyes brighter than ever, glowing from within. “This battle…it made me realize something.” Your voice caught, but he continued. “Much of my life had been clouded by the nightmare. My dream was always blurry, and I lost myself to darkness. Being brought into the guild was something very new for me. They showed me what it meant to have friends and family. But you…you’re something different.”

“Something different? “ Dalamar took your hand in his. He shifted and glanced away. ”What…What I’m saying is I care for you. I have never cared so much for someone. In this battle, all I could think of you was returning to you.” He took a deep breath and looked at you straight on. “Y/N. I love you. Would you stay by my side… and become my new dream?”

You answered by reaching up to kiss him, the opalescent sky swirling above as you held each other.

💥 - bad end

You stood at the edge of Caldeon Forest, tears streaming down your face. “Sirius!!” ,you screamed as you ran towards the large white charr. But it was too late. Sirius crumpled to the ground. Standing above him…was Dalamar.

Why? Why did it end up this way? We were just supposed to pick up a last batch of weapons and supplies before heading to join the rest of the guild in Thunderhead Keep. “Dalamar?! What are you doing?!” The sylvari reaper flicked his wrist, sending a spray of Sirius’s blood off his greatsword.

You dropped to your knees beside Sirius, but the charr was gone. You gasped for breath, rage and confusion coursing through your veins. You stared up at Dalamar, who merely stood there, a cold smirk playing on his lips. “Why?!? He was your friend!! ”

His eyes narrowed into a cold and threatening stare. “Friend? How foolish. Those of the nightmare court do not have friends.”

“W…What?!”

“You heard correctly.” He was moving closer now. “I never left the nightmare court. This was merely a mission. Grow close to the commander. Learn what you can. And now…these weapons and supplies will certainly aid our court.”

“N-No” you rasped, your body numb. You had been there together, training, sharing meals with everyone…fighting for the future of the world. This couldn’t be true.

Dalamar lifted his weapon. “It is now time for us to say goodbye as well. “ The midnight black greatsword came down on you without mercy.

#Please send me more of these this was so much fun #gw2 #guild wars 2 #otome game #otome ask #ask game #reply #my characters #dalamar #sylvari #I have posted new character group refs for all my characters <3 #writing

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askfaustdeathfang · 4 years

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Another awesome chibi done by my awesome GL: https://smudges-from-murke.tumblr.com/

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Mender Zenshon, technically my second character to drop to Nightmare, and my oldest, sitting at 28 now, as their birthday was in March. They aren't much a fighter, and usually prefer to be a pacifist, though if they do need to defend themselves, they aren't to much of a pushover. Specializing in water magic, with a added side of earth magic, they can churn the ground to mud, or just straight up cut someone with water. Their preferred weapons of choice are twin Blossom Daggers giving to them by their former dearheart. They are a Mender by trade, and have spent the majority of their life studying it, and learning how they can improve their own techniques. Their specialty lays in making replacement limbs, from either a piece of someones bark, or a single frond. It usually takes them up to a month, or longer, to get the limb to their specifications, so that the person isn't disappointed. Zenshon doesn't abide by any gender to be, and is androgynous. Though sometimes they will take a change of body type, from that to feminine, or masculine. Aka me changing them with a kit now and then. In the emotion department.. Well, they don't really have much to share to be honest, as they find emotions a distraction from their studies, and the only real emotions they've openly shown are annoyance and anger. They're also a gray-asexual, and experience low, to nothing on the sexual attraction. So good luck trying to get their attention with that. After they dipped from the same Court Nicholai did, they set up shop in Caldeon. Offering to mend, or heal other's of ailments if they ask. They also make a decent amount of coin from it. Though they are Nightmare, they don't really hint they are to their customers, often playing off Soundlessness if they can.

#GW2 #Sylvari #Zenshon #art

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duskroots · 4 years

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All of L and N for Caradoc!

L: Lemons

1. what is their favorite fruit?

He likes berries that are sweet but also tangy, like raspberries or currants!

2. what is their least favorite fruit?

He doesn’t like melons, to him they taste like nothing. With the exception being watermelons because they are at leats refreshing during hot days in Caldeon.

3. are there any foods they hate?

Cara is not too keen on intestine kind of meats, like liver etc.

4. do they have any food intolerances?

Nope, he’s not a picky eater either.

5. what is their favorite food?

They like cream soups the best, they’re definitely a comfort food for him, be it like garlic, mushroom, cauliflower etc.

N: Never Have I Ever

1. what would they never do?

He would never return to the Court, like he would rather end his own life if those were his only two options given. Betraying his loved ones and ever hurting an innocent again go in that very same vein.

2. what have they never done that they want to do?

I don’t think canonically he’s ever rode on a griffon and that’s def one thing he’d love to try, even if it seems intimidating to him.

3. is there anything they absolutely can’t believe people do?

Not really, he knows from experience that all it takes is to push someone far enough for them to do all kinds of stupid, and/or atrocious things, and willingly at that.

4. what is the most embarrassing thing they’ve done?

Probably saying or doing something embarassing in the early stages of his and Pops’ relationship? He had like zero experience with pretty much anything that involves romance or love or sex so there were plenty of opportunities for that I suppose.

5. have they done anything they thought they’d never do?

Begin to recover, fall in love, lead a happy and fullfilling life (the past haunts him still but those low points become fewer and further in-between as the years go on)

#answered #astralarias #ty for asking about my boy <3 <3 #caradoc moonthorn

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miragecounseling · 4 years

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👹 ✇ 💪 for Jannu! (Also the app crashed 3 times while I was trying to send this jannu is too powerful)

ty!!! I answered the necro one before so I changed it and... i went a little overboard with writing djkhjkhg. This is like, the first i’ve written in months so bear with me ;o;

✇ - Do they have many fond childhood memories? Name a few.She grew up in a pretty sterile environment, but she has fond memories of learning to program her first golem with her mother.

💪 - What is the source of their personal strength?Her fierce love of protecting whoever she can and, of course, Maeve.

👹 - (For necros) What was the first thing they tried to reanimate? First time using shroud? When Jannu was around 16, she left her lifelong home in Rata Sum. She didn’t feel her peers or family believed in her, she felt confined to this box they placed her in- work with this Krewe for this many years, expand enough on your (more acceptable) theory to get funding, start your own Krewe, etc. But she didn’t want that. So she left. Fresh faced, bright eyed, and naive, she ventured on her own to Caldeon.

She was inspired by the Sylvari there; their beautiful patterns, way of speaking, how they appeared fully formed and adult-like. She set up camp and began meeting with them, befriending them, learning their ways. Her friendships with them blossomed (jkjhsgdjkhf sorry) quicker than any she had attempted to form with her Asuran peers and she felt a deep compassion for them that she had never felt before.

One night after retreating back to her campsite, she heard gut wrenching wails coming from the area that the youngest sylvari called home. Jannu grabbed her greatsword and tore through the thick brush, towards the cries.

She stopped in her tracks and felt her heart stop when she had pushed her way out of the forest. Nightmare Court, the people she had only heard fearful tales about, ripped through the camp. There were a handful of them- 6, maybe 7, but though the saplings outnumbered them, they were no match. Unarmed and unskilled in combat, they fell before their foes with ease.

Jannu trembled, gripping the hilt of her sword tighter to try and stop her hands from shaking. She had fought before, but never like this. Never this many. But the cries filled her ears and made her stomach flip. She took a shaky breath in and readied herself.

“HEY!” she screamed, lifting her sword’s blade off the dirt.

A few courtiers looked her way. Sickening, twisted smiles overtook their faces and they glanced at each other.

“I’ve always wanted to skin a rat,” they said, looking her over.

“Watch out, she’s got a great big sword. She might give us a paper cut!” another jeered.

Jannu’s eyes flicked between the three courtiers stepping her way. Her eyes narrowed and a slow smile stretched across her lips, her sharp teeth glistened in the moon’s light. She set her sights on a courtier to her left and sent out claws of darkness towards them, pulling them towards her. She slashed at their body with her heavy greatsword, causing them to cry out in agony.

The other two courtiers rushed towards her, blades drawn, ready to pierce her. Quickly she dodged backwards, causing one of them to trip over where she once stood. A fire bubbled in her stomach and she out a loud, guttural scream.

Shadowy hands flew out from around Jannu and grabbed the courtiers. They grabbed the dirt, desperately trying to stop them from dragging them to the small Asura, but their efforts were futile.

“G-get her, you idiots!” one of the downed courtiers shouted to the others still attacking the saplings.

They glanced towards Jannu and began running towards her- or, what they thought was her.

Instead of an Asura in brightly colored robes, a shadowy figure stood in front of them. Green and black tendrils wrapped around her body and a cold breeze swept through the camp.

The tendrils reached out to the remaining courtiers and pulled them close. Jannu began spinning, her greatsword slicing through them with ease. Being in her shroud made things... easier, almost. She continued to slash at her enemies, making them drop to the ground and cry out.

Feeling the lifeforce drain, Jannu dropped out of her shroud and let her greatsword fall to the ground. Between heavy breaths she looked around at the lifeless bodies surrounding her feet. For a moment, she was horrified- she had done this? She had caused these people to die? Tears began filling her eyes and they threatened to spill over when a soft voice called out to her.

“Jannu?” a small sapling peeked out from behind a tree.

“I-I’m sorry.. I didn’t mean-” she whimpered, falling to her knees.

Suddenly she was surrounded by saplings. No one said anything, but one of them picked her up and carried her to a bed. More sylvari arrived- someone must have run off to get help after the courtiers arrived. They cleaned her wounds, changed her clothes, and fed her.

“Thank you,” a small voice said behind her, “We... we know it wasn’t easy. But without you... none of us would have survived..”

They came up to her and placed a white lily on her lap. Jannu softly touched its petals and brought it up to her nose.

“Thank you,” she whispered back.

The sylvari closed her eyes and smiled. It was a warm smile, one that filled Jannu with hope and comfort.

“I’ll leave you to rest now,” she said before backing out of the room.

“Wait! Wait- I... um, may I ask your name?”

The warm smile appeared again, making Jannu’s heart flutter, “Maeve.”

Maeve. It was beautiful, just like her.

#inkberrry #jannu #ask #my writing

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cousinslavellan-archive · 4 years

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I’m really lazy and was just going to ask you in discord to do the character asks for Leilani buuut I changed my mind and am sending this ask for it

Hiiiiiii ♥ Ok lets do this! Haha1: List five basic facts about your OC.

-Leilani is a Cycle of Night Sylvari, so she’s usually quieter/more secretive

-she’s an intelligence officer/occasion spy for the Pact

-she fled the Pact before the Fleet left for Maguuma because Mordremoth’s whispers terrified her

-she’s a Daredevil that prefers dual-daggers

-She is Soundless, and practices meditation everyday to distance herself from the Pale Tree and the Dream.

2: Post a line of dialogue from your OC.

“I can maintain the meditation myself. You have enough warriors now that you can protect yourselves without my help.” Lei gets right in her face then, fangs bared, “I am leaving, Eona - and we will all be much better off. Excuse me.”

3: Post a snippet from your writing that describes your OC....I don’t seem to write proper descriptions of my characters much these days hahaha oooooops.

4: Post a snippet from your writing in which another OC describes your OC.I also don’t think I’ve written any of Eskel or anyone else describing her?? And I don’t want to steal from your fics hehe ;P

5: Describe your OC’s physical appearance.

Leilani is a dusk-coloured Sylvari with dark, fern like hair and a bright teal glow - her eyes shift between blue and mint. She’s curvy, for a Sylvari, and has short but pointed ears. She tends towards darker, form fitting clothing - the better to be inconspicuous and hide better in the shadows. As of moving in with Eskel (hehe) she’s swapped to more Norn-like clothing, except for during missions.

6: Describe your OC’s love life.

Originally non-existent, as close relationships were never something she’d managed to attain/hold on to in her early years. Then she stumbled into the Shiverpeaks and met Eskel - and, well, she’s fallen pretty hard for the good hearted Norn, though it takes quite a while for her to say anything.

7: Describe your OC’s fashion sense.

Dark coloured clothing, usually form fitting. Always meant to blend in with her current surroundings - Sylvari-esque while in the Grove and Caldeon, switched for Pact attire during missions. Currently very keen to wear whatever her Norn fam feels like throwing at her.

8: Describe one of your OC’s bad habits.

A bit of a pessimist - she was one of the Secondborn almost captured by Asura to be experimented on. Has a bit of a hard time trusting people, so she looks for ulterior motives in just about everything. Gets better after spending time with Eskel and the kids because... there’s not a mean bone in their bodies...?

9: Your OC is having a nightmare. What is it?

Mordremoth’s voice, 100%. The whispers getting to her, someone loved dying at her hands. Whenever they eventually share a bed - be it briefly, or over night - Eskel probably catches her tossing, quite often.

10: You are conducting a ritual. What 5 items would you need to summon your OC?

-A pair of fancy daggers

-a Loaf of fresh baked bread

-Either a pile of desert sand or an owls feather

-a fuzzy blanket

-a song - specifically, something from Sylvari Culture

11: What does your OC want for their birthday?

Some alone time with Eskel, maybe. Or even a trip to The Grove to see Nettle, with the whole fam, and then some alone time with Eskel haha.

12: What does your OC give another OC for their birthday?

That which she can acquire - she is a theif, and she’s good at sleuthing. Can’t say she’s never stolen anything, though it’s never done with ill-intentions.

13: Describe your OC’s living situation.

Going to go with ‘current’ haha. She’s become an all but permanent house guest at Eskel’s homestead - she starts off sleeping on the couch, eventually moves into her own room, and then... probably shares Eskel’s room and bed with him, once they’re together and the twins have been informed.

14: What is one of your OC’s secrets?

Right at the moment? Eskel doesn’t know about the whole ‘fleeing the Pact cause of Mordremoth’ thing so oops :x

15: Your OC is given the chance to go back in time. Where do they go and what do they do?

That is.... very hard to say. Because long-term, she doesn’t regret fleeing the Pact - if she had gone, she’d have been turned, simple as that. She might go back and try to warn others, though - Nettle, and maybe Trahearne, and the Commander - but otherwise...

16: If your OC could have any superpower, which would it be and why?

Probably simply to heal wounds - her own and others.

17: How does your OC do during the zombie apocalypse?

She’s on the front line jumping over zombies and taking off their heads, what do you think? :P

18: What is your OC’s dream job?

Being a Pact sleuth kind of is her dream job - but she’s enjoying being around to cook and support the Norn fam, now, too.

19: Your OC’s life is a musical. What’s the title of their big show-stopping song?

Probably something like Left my Pact Behind, Found Love Instead or something cheesy like that ;P

20: Post a picture or gif that describes your OC.

GIF PRACTICE WOO ♥ TY FOR ASKING ♥

#oc: leilani #sylvari #soundless sylvari #secondborn sylvari #eskel/leilani #inkberrry #answered asks

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