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Very barren landscape, this is where all the rebels come to interact. If an official catches you, it is a crime punishable by death.


Denver -writes poems drinks wine- In the midst of the night, Alexandra stole away to the flat lands. She needed time, to clear out all the memories. This was the exact place to do so


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Azar was out on one of her jobs, and unfortunately, it had brought her to the illegal lands of the realm. Not that she minded, she had been here before, she only hoped no rebels were meeting their that night, otherwise who knows what she would do.


Denver -writes poems drinks wine- Alexandra wore a cloak over her head so no one would recognize her on sight. In her right hand, she carried a thin, brilliantly silver knife. She made her way towards the edge of the water


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Archimedes needed a break from thenfire land, so he went to the flat lands. He took deep breaths of the fresh air and smiled.


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Looking around her, she saw that the person she was supposed to be meeting, and killing, wasn't here yet, so she ventured nearer to the edge of the water, gazing at her hood reflection in the clear yet dark liquid. Her total opposite. How strange it could kill her if she was in it to long. Fafnir was hidden in the trees nearby, and she hasn't brought her phoenix with her. Safely locked away in a cage at her place. At least it would try and burn the place down that way.


Denver -writes poems drinks wine- Alexandra looked deep into the water, searching for somethinf she knew wasnt there. Her own large eyes, framed by her pale blonde hair, were all that met her gaze. She'd always dreamed she had a part of the water inside her. Perhaps it wastrue


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