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09 June 2012 @ 02:19 pm
[a soft voice that might be familiar to some speaks up after a moment, a tinge of weariness in it.]

A lot of people...left again. I want people to be happy at home, but...


What...do you do when...your memories start to fade? I don't want to lose them forever.
 
 
a delicate flame.
09 June 2012 @ 03:05 pm
[ A message in a bottle will appear on a newly made beach. It's located at the edge of the Gardens, but is not a wild place. Why? When did it appear? Nevertheless, if the beach is not visited, the letter will unravel itself from the Vine. The handwriting is messy and sharp, and the corners of the letter seem to be frayed. ]

Come one, come all!

To my welcoming ceremony. Celebrate by the 20th on this fine beach and I'll be on your coast by the next month, if the winds are fair.

I'll give you summer nights of excitement, delicacies you can't even imagine--or maybe some you'll recognize from before your kidnapping, eh? I've been so many places, after all. Just don't tell your head bitch.

Seeing you soon,
The Pirate Queen
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Queen Ovelia Atkascha
09 June 2012 @ 07:31 pm
P-P-Pirates?! I scoff at the very idea! Surely we are not so gullible as to be bought in by their ilk!

Tis a trap, I'll presume. No good can come from trusting a Pirate Queen.