it was a holy paradise. legendary. tales of it passed down throughout generations over and over again. supposedly contained a rare massive gemstone called the cintamani stone: wish fulfilling jewel. anything you wanted so long as you were the person possessing it
the yetis werent animals. they were humans. guardians. immortal guardians. they kept the heart of shambhalas power safe
The tree of life exists where I am from as well. Though I do not know much about it, save for a few stories my mother told me when I was young. It is connected more to the Elves than to my kind.
dirty awkward nerds and geeks as far as the eye can see. no proper toilets. and they make you spend absurd amounts of money paying for concessions that arent worth the cost
plus you just wind up either being hit on or dealing with rampant misogyny. or both
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the yetis werent animals. they were humans. guardians. immortal guardians. they kept the heart of shambhalas power safe
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which was the truth of the cintamani stone: it was just sap from the tree of life. granted immortality but...
itd turn you into one of those things eventually. wasnt a bloody gift it was a curse
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The tree of life exists where I am from as well. Though I do not know much about it, save for a few stories my mother told me when I was young. It is connected more to the Elves than to my kind.
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2: well we can just buy you some prosthetic elf ears or something for when you go back
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And anyway, I cannot go back.
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[there is no way to put that in a way that isn't terrible. Which is why she doesn't try]
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[So she's like Harry in that sense. Christ. If ever there was a time to wish she hadn't just typed out what she'd sent off.]
well that sucks. sorry to hear it darling
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[because what else do you say to that?]
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those fake bloody ears itch and I would know
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Dressed up like an elf before?
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plus you just wind up either being hit on or dealing with rampant misogyny. or both
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Still want to go, though.
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