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Sounds like fun. I do have a couple of questions though.

1. Which section do you plan for this to take place in? Free, Casual, Advanced?

2. What kind of face claims? Pictures, realistic art, anime, FFA?

3. Rating?

4. What kind of mood are you aiming for? Serious, silly?
I'm not very active on discord, but just wanted to mention that I'm still very excited for this.
Ember saw the bunny before she saw the bloodmage. She was just starting to consider burning the entire forest to the ground when it suddenly opened into a clearing. The bunny and its fluffy tail blocked her way. She glowered darkly at it.

"Stupid creature," she muttered. "Shoo."

Then her eye caught the brightly coloured, caped, doll-faced man behind it. He was beautiful in a gothic kind of way, which explained why Ember took an immediate dislike to him.

"You," she said, raising her staff. "I've been hunting you for many days and nights, blood mage. Prepare to meet your end."
"Ugh," Ember said, edging carefully around a patch of flowers. The smell was cloying and sickly sweet. She glanced down at the crystal hanging from her wrist by a thin strip of leather. It was tugging her forward, guiding her deeper into the forest. He was close ...

With her staff in the other hand, she pushed forward through the trees, annoyed by their beautiful autumnal colours.

Ember Magnus was not far away. She crested the rise of a hill and looked out onto the light-bathed landscape. Her lips curled in distaste.

It had no right being that pretty. Where were the swamps? The festering pits of dead animals and fly infested grottos?

She had to find her target and get out of this sparkling, sylvan forest as soon as possible.
Zero impulse control.
Setting: Medieval
Characters: Badass witch vs badass bloodmage
Mood: Not at all serious

1,2,3 go

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