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Aerith Gainsborough 🌸 ([personal profile] residentflorist) wrote2024-06-10 05:44 pm
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Alfyn


Rhododendron
From Latin salvus, "healthy," due to the herb's use in healing and medicine
Compassion, thoughtfulness, healing
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[personal profile] concoctive 2024-06-21 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ it's good to be back here, despite all of the terrible things about scawwy. alfyn is clearly reacting to it differently from pickles, finding comfort in the proximity of people, perhaps starved for it.

but he'd still take the contact even if he wasn't.
]

Yeah. It's just... I was goin' from the village to the island, first thing in the mornin'. We were together for a little after we got through the fog, then got separated, and I was alone for a real long, long time after that.
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[personal profile] concoctive 2024-06-24 01:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Just some woods from what I could tell. [ a shake of his head, running his thumb absently along the outside edge of the cut across his face. ] Could've been the trees of the village, but I don't think so. It wasn't like any back home, either, and then it all just... came to a castletown with white stone walls. I saw Tot, first, before we found the others.

But I'd never been there before, and the place was empty - the streets, anyhow. We saw folks hidin' in their houses, but I don't blame 'em. It took a bit of time for us to realize, but the guards patrolin' the streets were undead, like the ones we saw on Sunday.