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Open Skies of Edallia

Mark trotted forward, the dying sunlight playing off of the clear crystal at the tip of his staff. Sweeping a stray piece of wheat into his beak, Mark walked over to the Dragonborn with the tube and matched pace with him.

"Hello, I'm Mark. What would your name be?"
 
Zephyr looked around. It was quite nice scenery, and this was going to be an interesting trip. She walked on the outside of the crowd, daydreaming.
 
Snow, his mind fading in and out of reality, gazed at the setting sun.
I won't need this hat anymore...

He pulled of his hat and folded it in half. Looking up at the hill, waiting for the rest of the group, he put his hat in his small pack.
I wonder when they'll get here.

Snow looked over at the elf, first wondering if he would ever see this town again, then fading back into deep thought.
 
Valkyrie ran forwards, and waved.
"Hey, sorry I'm late guys!" She noticed no one was paying attention to her, and shut up. Wouldn't that other girl be coming too? What was her name... Ina. Was she here yet? Valkyrie glanced at the sky, pausing. The sunset was always her favourite time of day... besides night, of course. She grabbed the hilt of one of her daggers, and smiled.
 
Ina stood silently, leaning against a tree on the top of the hill. Nobody seemed to notice her, which was just as well. She peered up at the sky. Sunset. If she focused, she could see a few stars. Part of her was anxious to leave, and part wanting to stay. But she had to go; chickening out was not in Ina's nature, and she at least wanted to prove that she could do this..
 
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