The problems they faced were real and with lives on the line, Jikan wondered what she could do to help them. In the recent gossip within the town, there was the word of an increased number and intensity of Stellan resistance in Bosco. The natives of Stella were becoming stronger, their will strengthened in the aftermath of the defeat of the military might of the warrior heir prodigy Wilhelm. The collapse of that military might organizer and royal figurehead, would be catastrophic. To what level Jikan had yet to make a guess.
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Thu Jul 22, 2021 5:57 pm
The problems they faced were real and with lives on the line, Jikan wondered what she could do to help them. In the recent gossip within the town, there was the word of an increased number and intensity of Stellan resistance in Bosco. The natives of Stella were becoming stronger, their will strengthened in the aftermath of the defeat of the military might of the warrior heir prodigy Wilhelm. The collapse of that military might organizer and royal figurehead, would be catastrophic. To what level Jikan had yet to make a guess.
Thu Jul 22, 2021 7:01 pm
For when you are dealing with life and stress, days went slow, and in hot flashes a day could go by in mere minutes, seconds even. Countless possibilities for what you could do, and even more filled with the possible outcomes from those situations and decisions. But she could not leave it up to that, chance, fate, hope; whatever they wanted to call it. She would work, she knew that actions changed chance, that was why Jikan was up this day so easily in the morning. She had to do what she could without wasting precious time.
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Fri Jul 23, 2021 3:16 pm
The sky was still a bit black, a hint of warmth being to form because of the sun's cycled shift from night to day, but it was far from that time still and so, the air still felt dark and cold, but with warmth slowly approaching steadily. The sun is bound to rise, I need to hurry and do this now. Jikan hurried her steps, falling from walking steps to a jog-like stroll, to a half sprent through the paved streets and brick or wood assorted homes until she made her way through the thick bine and oak trees within the forest. As she ventured forward, onward, and onward with nature surrounding her, her vision slowly became accustomed to the darkness that made up the night life. It was still not perfect sight, but she was becoming to not have sight that was not completely clouded.
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