the crown prince
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twenty-eight
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born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes
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Remiel Calcifet
the village in moonlight [s]
POSTED ON Feb 2, 2020 22:18:03 GMT
ROYAL Royalty is wasted on those who don't achieve definition in conflict and build their own legacy. NOTES
starting off slow with the conversation | "I'd like you to partner with me again."
The lakeside fringes of Oldale Town— the 'old Oldale Town', as the locals called it— was mostly a collection of quaint fishing shacks, two-story homes, logging depots, and open-air BBQ restaurants where the residents gathered. Here, the unspoken curfew that 'new' Oldale Town had was nonexistent. So, when Remiel and Stormy had arrived just past midnight, perhaps the latter would be surprised to see kids and adults alike still walking around the dirt-paved streets under the glow of moonlight.
People (the two dozen or so that were still awake) flocked to the handful of taco stalls lining the main road and open restaurants like moths to a flame. Where there was light, there was food, drink and cheer. Neighbors laughed and told each other old tales. Kids chased around Murkrow who tried to pick up the scraps. As opposed to earlier, when they had arrived in 'new' Oldale Town only to be surrounded by a gaggle of its residents, desperate to know what had happened at Altering Cave, the people in 'old' Oldale didn't seem to care about their arrival much.
They got a few looks, and that was all.
Content with that, Remiel had led Stormy to the front patio of one of the open-air restaurants nearby and together they sat around one of the tables upon the white plastic chairs provided. It was only after they'd ordered that the black-haired royal had cut to the chase with his question. His fingers drummed against the surface of the table, but it wasn't exactly a conscious effort. His sharp blue-grey eyes were fixed on Stormy's expression. His leg, folded over his knee, grew still when he'd stopped bouncing its foot. "There's something I must do, but I'm not sure I can do it alone. And you seem... capable."
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