OLIVER
After finding out that the luxere were extremely important for LongNight, Oliver decided it would be best if he himself tried to lure some. Luckily, people had already filled him in quite a lot and it didn't take too much research for him to learn enough information about the creatures before he felt ready to venture off on his own. The only real downside was that it would be outside and Oliver had started to grow sick of being around so much snow. Still, the luxere were far more important than his strong distaste for snow.
With two apples and some hay stuffed into his satchel, Oliver had made his way into the woodland, looking around for any luxere. From what he had heard, the deer liked light magic, which he didn't have, but they also liked people who didn't murder, which Oliver was 99.9% positive that he hadn't done...hopefully. There was one catch that Oliver wasn't too sure about: Singing. Now, he hadn't tried singing since he arrived, but he felt like he could sing decently well? It wasn't that he lacked the confidence, more of that he couldn't remember any songs to speak of.
Even after searching for a bit, Oliver unfortunately didn't find any luxere. Letting out a sigh he walked over to a tree and leaned against it before starting to sing whatever he was saying. It wasn't a song, not in the slightest, but it certainly was singing. "Please come out. I heard you will keep us from dying. Which would be great." Oh joy. Why couldn't he remember any songs when he needed it most?!
With two apples and some hay stuffed into his satchel, Oliver had made his way into the woodland, looking around for any luxere. From what he had heard, the deer liked light magic, which he didn't have, but they also liked people who didn't murder, which Oliver was 99.9% positive that he hadn't done...hopefully. There was one catch that Oliver wasn't too sure about: Singing. Now, he hadn't tried singing since he arrived, but he felt like he could sing decently well? It wasn't that he lacked the confidence, more of that he couldn't remember any songs to speak of.
Even after searching for a bit, Oliver unfortunately didn't find any luxere. Letting out a sigh he walked over to a tree and leaned against it before starting to sing whatever he was saying. It wasn't a song, not in the slightest, but it certainly was singing. "Please come out. I heard you will keep us from dying. Which would be great." Oh joy. Why couldn't he remember any songs when he needed it most?!
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