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⋆ ☽ THE STEW THAT BINDS ☾ ⋆   With his own stew simmering gently on low heat, Ares finally allowed himself to explore the festival. The aroma of various stews filled the air, each promising a unique flavor and story. Each stew was crafted by a different kebanzu, with some created by teams of kebanzu working together. Each soul had traveled f...

⋆ ☽ The Festival of Flavours ☾ ⋆   Stumbling on his feet, Ares struggled to make his way through the Banded Beaches. This land was meant for nomads, and Ares was far, far from one. He was a homely fellow who only ever walked to work, and now he was having difficulty moving through the sand, avoiding water at all costs. Altho...

⋆ ☽ getting ready for a new adventure ☾ ⋆   The sun barely peeked over the horizon, and the land had just begun to warm on this calm summer morning. Ares was already up, pacing sporadically around his home. Due to Feather Cove being located further south, the days stretched long, with the sun rising and setting far apart.It ...

⋆ ☽  A Hidden Paradise  ☾ ⋆ It's yet another misty and humid morning in the Mythic Forest. The air hangs heavy with moisture, making each breath feel like swallowing water. Floki wakes up with a long stretch, similar to that of a cat basking in the warmth of the sun after a restful sleep. As he slowly emerges from his drowsiness, he surveys his surroundings: the cozy cave that served as his s...