QUINN - son of Entia and Naveen
And life was like a comet falling from the sky
And life was like a comet falling from the sky
Rumour had been heard during his wandering. He decided right then he wanted to see it for himself, and so he had crossed the earth and found himself venturing to the Summit of the peak, and way too curious about what was happening. With barely an understanding of the mechanics of this world he was in, Quinn wondered if coming here was a bad idea.
Damn the idea, he thought, and he went anyway. So that is how he wound up here, looking at the trees that appeared to be somewhat out of place here, and were not natural like the others that had grown on the slopes of the mountain. There was an entrance way too, but Quinn found it was impassable.
So he stood by the edge of the trees and looked up at them, drawing his green eyes over every little detail and finding himself even more curious and confused than he had been before he had come here.
Perhaps it was not as good an idea as he had thought it was, he thought to himself. No, where was the fun in ignoring the desire to learn and see just what it had been those two had been gossiping over? Boring, he knew, and so it was here he was, staring at a tree like it might get up and start dancing or something.
Wishful thinking.
Though that would be a sight, he thinks with a grin.
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Damn the idea, he thought, and he went anyway. So that is how he wound up here, looking at the trees that appeared to be somewhat out of place here, and were not natural like the others that had grown on the slopes of the mountain. There was an entrance way too, but Quinn found it was impassable.
So he stood by the edge of the trees and looked up at them, drawing his green eyes over every little detail and finding himself even more curious and confused than he had been before he had come here.
Perhaps it was not as good an idea as he had thought it was, he thought to himself. No, where was the fun in ignoring the desire to learn and see just what it had been those two had been gossiping over? Boring, he knew, and so it was here he was, staring at a tree like it might get up and start dancing or something.
Wishful thinking.
Though that would be a sight, he thinks with a grin.
Open to any & @Random Events
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