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☙ lesser lord kusanali - ᴅᴇɴᴅʀᴏ ᴀʀᴄʜᴏɴ ❧ #ᴍᴀɴɪꜰᴇꜱᴛᴇᴅʙʏᴀɴɢᴇʟ
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Besides~

Wasn't it better to hear these stories in person?

"To Sneznhaya already? That is amazing, Lumine.

Was your journey to Fontaine and Natlan fruitful as well?"
January 7, 2025 at 5:43 PM
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She giggled again, her brilliant greens sparkling.

It also seemed as if the Traveler's journey to Fontaine and Natlan was successful....

Nahida was able to follow some of her journey, but she mostly focused on her dives into the Irminsul and Sumeru City's restructuring.

--
January 7, 2025 at 5:43 PM
-- and hand it to the other with a brilliant smile.

"Here you are, Lumine!"
January 7, 2025 at 4:54 PM
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She simply sat there and watched; she sang...and she listened to it all.

And what a beautiful song it was~

A very very beautiful song.
January 7, 2025 at 4:12 AM
[ A Moment in Time. ]
- A brief musing

Its petals were delicate and sheer...like that of ice that had frozen over a leaf...

And yet, it remained unfolded in a most resilient shape, despite the whims of the wind that encouraged its collapse.

The wind, like a child, danced and curled itself --
January 7, 2025 at 4:11 AM
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Well.....Teyvat always found a way to surprise her....and she did not mind it.

The flower spoke songs of strength and stillness. Even the children of the forest found themselves fascinated with her, and had began to join in with their own songs.

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January 7, 2025 at 4:11 AM
-- and she had hoped that during that time, she would be able to mull through the discrepancies she's noticed with Wanderer in the branches about Natlan.

However.. she found herself distracted by a single, beautiful flower instead.

How silly of her.

--
January 7, 2025 at 4:11 AM
-- cascading down into the greens with its silken white.

Her equally stark locks cascaded over her shoulders as she watched on, curiosity taken to her expression.

She had been taking a short break from another Irminsul dive....--
January 7, 2025 at 4:11 AM
-- around it....creating stronger breezes that would have bent any plant its size...but it remained stubborn. Unmoving. Shapeful.

Nahida had folded her knees in front of her...toes curled into the grass. Her arms hugged the soft fabric of her dress around her knees, --
January 7, 2025 at 4:11 AM
|| Again, I'm so sorry for the mess!
October 19, 2024 at 10:02 AM
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October 19, 2024 at 10:01 AM
☙ ꜱᴏʟᴏꜱ ❧
October 19, 2024 at 10:01 AM
☙ ᴀᴄᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏ/ʀᴜʟᴇꜱ ❧
October 19, 2024 at 10:00 AM
- ɴᴏ ᴜɴꜱᴏʟɪᴄɪᴛᴇᴅ/ᴜɴᴅɪꜱᴄᴜꜱꜱᴇᴅ ʜᴀʀᴀꜱꜱᴍᴇɴᴛ, ꜱᴜᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴏʀ ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴜꜱᴇ. ꜱᴜᴄʜ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴇᴅ.
October 19, 2024 at 10:00 AM
- ɴᴏ ꜱʜɪᴘᴘɪɴɢ
- ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ/ᴘʟᴏᴛ-ʀᴇʟᴀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ
- ɴᴏ ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟ-ʜᴀʀᴀꜱꜱᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏʀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ
- ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇꜱ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛ - ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏʟᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ, ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʟᴍᴋ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴅᴍꜱ!
October 19, 2024 at 10:00 AM