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sleeping in the trees have been a torture. his whole muscles are sore and aching. cue him groaning as they bump into 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 .
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never have to steal again? That would sound like a distant dream to eugene. he had to hide many things, including his true self to survive.
no one was gentle to the female, after all, it was easier to act and behave like a male, dress like one. even if immortality +
the war, who knows? he had no sign or piece of information about or related to them after all.
“ uh. . . ” flynn frowned, one hand placed and rubbing his forehead as he was trying to recall. “ i suppose on the path leading to here, but they weren't close to the threshold. ” +
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finally— he's been set free with no charges. the cells aren't the most comfortable for the thieves.
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one can say that he loves to exaggerate, most of the time. besides, he sincerely feels grateful, which is rare, since this time he didn't need to steal from someone to survive or satisfy his hunger.
“ it must've been very excellent, being an elf. the fate has decided to +
he had been hearing rumors about the one ring here and anywhere, but to be quite frank, eugene had always considered it as an old tale, a myth destined to disappear unless it was told by the elders to the youngers.
however, right now, as they hurried over to somewhere +
the chestnut hues looked around cautiously, as they tried to take heed of what the ranger was telling to him.
“ i've thought all of them were old tales, they have been telling ominous creatures have been rising, but i rather thought they were exaggerating. ” +
something about this stranger was eerie and ominous, at least that was what a voice behind his mind was whispering to him slyly, in a warning tone. it might have been a baseless worry as well, a vain concern but most of the time, it would turn out to be true.
call that a +
survival instinct. it helped him to get through the tough situations as well as the royal guards.
“ i wouldn't exactly call it the same wavelength but it doesn't matter a lot. ” huffed as he shrugged with his usual careless demeanour. well, this was a good play pretend. +







