Thread:Roleplayy/@comment-34881179-20190515133041/@comment-35137341-20190602163030

(Stardust, would you mind if Mira and Aylan lived in the same village? It would make interaction interesting.)

The water travelled around Mira, encasing her in cool, crystal-clear bounds. No one would find her, no one would notice she was gone. No one, she'd daresay, cared.

Her father wasn't dead, not exactly. He was just in a vegetative state, almost comatose, only moving to eat and drink. Not a word escaped from his mouth, especially not to Mira, ever since her mother died giving birth to her.

The water made her forget all that. For one glorious moment, she cast away all the pain of her memories and directed them into the peaceful, soothing flow.