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Two/Sides

In the middle of unclaimed land, at the bottom of an undiscovered cave, lies a building, bustling with light and fanfare. To the regulars, it was their shelter from the woes of life. To the visitors, it was a place where they could seek new hope. In a world divided by borders and races, only in that place could humans, elves, dwarves, beasts, monsters and demons make peace. There, they become able to look past their differences and offer each other a hand. "Such is life" the Master would always say. "Bad people lie, and good people also lie. That's why we shouldn't be people. We should just be us." "But we can't just be "us". They don't allow us to. That's why we hide from the people... hide from them." This is a story of a group of radicals, who hide from the skies and from the public, all to be able to spread happiness to a bleak, war-torn world.

Khorinthian · Fantasy
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31 Chs

Nail, "The Impaler"

A decadent feast was spread before the group.

Large plates of different delicacies, from steaks to roasted meat and even new dishes Rain and Snow had never seen before, such as "skewers" and "curry," rounded out by a thin but savory soup, stimulated appetites by their tantalizing scent alone.

"The food'll get cold. Help yourselves."

The night's chef, Nail, urged them to eat as she sat one seat apart from Stain.