[Mini Event] NO ASCENDED ALLOWED D:<

Everything that was happening became a whirlwind around him. He had no one directly speaking to him, no one trying for his attention, and no one closing the distance around him. Mentally he nodded to himself, satisfied that he could get back to his work. He moved items around and pushed food into the dirt with his boots, paying little attention to if he decimated anything of value as he walked. They were all dismissed, and invited back for the festival. Turning mismatched eyes to Gwnyeverre, the dragon lifted from her perch in the nearest tree and glided forward. Her bondmate followed, and together they moved back towards where they came. - Exit Abraham Abraham So this is the hate I've been born to Full are the tales of the untrue

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