Nefertala plot event part 2 by ZealousZelto, literature
Literature
Nefertala plot event part 2
Nefertala tells Baba Stasia what Autolycus said about the scroll, and waves goodbye to the elderly Rykali as she makes her way back to her hut to figure out the next step. She has heard rumor of the crystal caverns, but there are a couple of different spots they were supposed to be - and they are supposed to be long gone, at that. How old is this scroll if it is talking about them as if they are still around? She knows based on the second line for sure where it is, though, which suggests to her that the crystal caverns were, in fact, in Renuffia when they were around! Are they still, though? That is a question for another time!
She gathers up a pack and makes her trek to the great tree in Renuffia, the land full of forest and surrounded by river on both sides. She walks around some nearby woods and wonders what Autolycus could possibly want from this area that he does not already have. She spends half the day wandering down abandoned paths, picking berries, colorful mushrooms, and
Nefertala Plot Event part 1 by ZealousZelto, literature
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Nefertala Plot Event part 1
Nefertala stepped outside of Autolycus' Shady Spot feeling dazed and confused, but also determined. She knew most of what the Behemoth would need was available at Vadres' Handy Mart, but what all should she gather, and could she afford it? First, she would go see what she had available at her hut.
She passed Baba Stasia on the way, hiding in the shadows, and waved to the elderly Rykali, still feeling somewhat uneasy about this entire ordeal. When she reached her hut, she began rummaging through the small shed she had off to the side of the property.
"Rope, rope, I know you're here, where are you..." she muttered to herself. After far too long, and stopping to play with and sort some other unrelated things, she finally found her rope. Over by the vanity she dug through the drawers, getting lost in some old drawings and paperwork, before finally finding the magnifying glass.
"Never used this anyway," she shrugged. On the way out she grabbed a couple of older satchels that were
Nefertala Residential Status by ZealousZelto, literature
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Nefertala Residential Status
Nefertala had spent her entire, albeit young, life in Polis. She dreamed of venturing out into Yuikadia, but none location more than Bhenu South. The wonderful pyramids and lavish structures amidst the desert called to her. Finally mustering up the courage to go to Caster and Pollux for permission to adventure and obtain her residential status, she packed her bags and went forth.
The trek from Polis to Bhenu South was a long one. Nefertala would have to go through the Polis Wetlands and Sklavino Plains before even coming to Bhenu South, and then she had no idea where she would stop. Nonetheless, she began her journey, walking stick in hand, leaving the city. She walked the small road from the city through the surrounding forest, admiring the small creatures and nature along the way. She had not seen much outside the city, and had never even crossed out of the region before.
She passed the shallow river, into the Polis Wetlands, and what a nightmare it was. She had heard tell of
Little one, fragile gem
Don't you cry your fears tonight
The sun and moon are by your side
To watch and wait and see
Dear one, budding bloom
Don't you hide your face today
How much the world will need
The vibrant colors of your life
Sweet one, gentle spirit
Don't let the cruelty of others' pain
Seep under your skin, your heart
Release yourself from their grasp
Loved one, precious heart
Don't let your mind trick you
Most beloved, held most dear
You are the sun and moon and
The whole universe
To those who need you
I hope you can find
peace of mind
through all the scattered noise
and shattered glass
and broken familiesI hope one day we will
be just enough to fill
the empty void
and silence
and quiet hours
they were there forI hope some time before
we are beneath the floor
it's agreed upon
while even gone
we were an inspirationI hope you'll always know
before it's time to goI see the purple hues and blues
of the night sky in your love
I hear the twinkle of the galaxy
in your softest whisper
I feel the ocean waves of peace
and life within your touch
I feel an endless thankfulness
for life
by your side
roses are red, as they say,
but violets aren't quite blue.the deepest recesses of the sky
in the known universe all radiate
hues of blues that put flowers to shame.beaming yellows fade into impressions
of clouds, of reds and greys and majesty
as the great gold sets in the horizon and
ushers forth the sad blue moon. dear moon,
why do you weep? your visions of harvest,
deep and rich reflect the sky you dance. the
twinkle at your side as you mirror hope,
and light the water wanderer drifting in
shores of navy, grey, ever dreaming of soft tan.while the pinkest bud and the fluff white
of the mourning doves in the morning
all shimmer with a fres...
dear mom im sorry you
dont know who i am im sorry im
not what you always wanted im sorry that
everything that i am is what you
detest, not acceptable in your eyes.
but to you i am unknown, in
ignorant bliss, unashamed. dear mom, im sorry i
couldnt tell you i never needed
to hide my love from you.
i forgive you.
Nefertala Residential Status by ZealousZelto, literature
Literature
Nefertala Residential Status
Nefertala had spent her entire, albeit young, life in Polis. She dreamed of venturing out into Yuikadia, but none location more than Bhenu South. The wonderful pyramids and lavish structures amidst the desert called to her. Finally mustering up the courage to go to Caster and Pollux for permission to adventure and obtain her residential status, she packed her bags and went forth.
The trek from Polis to Bhenu South was a long one. Nefertala would have to go through the Polis Wetlands and Sklavino Plains before even coming to Bhenu South, and then she had no idea where she would stop. Nonetheless, she began her journey, walking stick in hand, leaving the city. She walked the small road from the city through the surrounding forest, admiring the small creatures and nature along the way. She had not seen much outside the city, and had never even crossed out of the region before.
She passed the shallow river, into the Polis Wetlands, and what a nightmare it was. She had heard tell of
Little one, fragile gem
Don't you cry your fears tonight
The sun and moon are by your side
To watch and wait and see
Dear one, budding bloom
Don't you hide your face today
How much the world will need
The vibrant colors of your life
Sweet one, gentle spirit
Don't let the cruelty of others' pain
Seep under your skin, your heart
Release yourself from their grasp
Loved one, precious heart
Don't let your mind trick you
Most beloved, held most dear
You are the sun and moon and
The whole universe
To those who need you
I hope you can find
peace of mind
through all the scattered noise
and shattered glass
and broken familiesI hope one day we will
be just enough to fill
the empty void
and silence
and quiet hours
they were there forI hope some time before
we are beneath the floor
it's agreed upon
while even gone
we were an inspirationI hope you'll always know
before it's time to goI see the purple hues and blues
of the night sky in your love
I hear the twinkle of the galaxy
in your softest whisper
I feel the ocean waves of peace
and life within your touch
I feel an endless thankfulness
for life
by your side
roses are red, as they say,
but violets aren't quite blue.the deepest recesses of the sky
in the known universe all radiate
hues of blues that put flowers to shame.beaming yellows fade into impressions
of clouds, of reds and greys and majesty
as the great gold sets in the horizon and
ushers forth the sad blue moon. dear moon,
why do you weep? your visions of harvest,
deep and rich reflect the sky you dance. the
twinkle at your side as you mirror hope,
and light the water wanderer drifting in
shores of navy, grey, ever dreaming of soft tan.while the pinkest bud and the fluff white
of the mourning doves in the morning
all shimmer with a fres...