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Decay
- whimsical, you have a simpleminded way of enjoying life
- no patience for debate
- you avoid confrontation like the plague
- eerie, misty forests are delicious to you
- youd fuck a cryptid, dont lie, i can tell when youre lying
- you love exploring gray morality
Mithril a’Laeras Revasan
- you long for quiet contentment
- pictures of the forest make you homesick
- you see beauty in the sunbeams that shine through leaves, distant wind chimes, the smell of a campfire
- stop crying to indie folk, im getting worried
- tenderness