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expiationlogs2024-03-03 03:36 am
strength_of_will) wrote in expiationlogs2024-03-03 03:36 am
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A flame to guide the way (open log)
Who: William and anyone
Where: The Church of Many Faiths/near the forest close to Aldrip for firewood
What: William offering shelter from the cold
Warnings: None
If you need shelter, please feel free to come by the church. There are blankets and bedding in the communal area.
And to our newcomers: if you would like a place to make offerings to your god or gods, you're welcome to make a small shrine or something here. I would like this church to be somewhere we can freely share our faiths.
William spends most of the blackout in the church he has taken care of since late last year. It's a humble place, as one would expect, made cosy by the light of a few candles during this bleak blackout. In the aforementioned communal space, he has taken the trouble to create small firepits for people to gather around and huddle by or sleep near. Food is a little more difficult as he doesn't have the capital he does back home. However, he tries to at least offer some kind of soup - simple to make and easy to portion out to a large number of people. Donations are always welcome.
When not at the church, William can be found outside gathering wood for fire. He doesn't seem to care if the wood he picks up is wet or iced over.
Where: The Church of Many Faiths/near the forest close to Aldrip for firewood
What: William offering shelter from the cold
Warnings: None
And to our newcomers: if you would like a place to make offerings to your god or gods, you're welcome to make a small shrine or something here. I would like this church to be somewhere we can freely share our faiths.
William spends most of the blackout in the church he has taken care of since late last year. It's a humble place, as one would expect, made cosy by the light of a few candles during this bleak blackout. In the aforementioned communal space, he has taken the trouble to create small firepits for people to gather around and huddle by or sleep near. Food is a little more difficult as he doesn't have the capital he does back home. However, he tries to at least offer some kind of soup - simple to make and easy to portion out to a large number of people. Donations are always welcome.
When not at the church, William can be found outside gathering wood for fire. He doesn't seem to care if the wood he picks up is wet or iced over.
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Not that she knows whether the other witches really were human before.. But some of them seem to speak as if they were, once upon a time. Definitely very, very long ago.
"I have no idea how it happens though. Maybe it's just what happens when you grow way older than any person is meant to be. It could be that everything else starts to look insignificant at that age." Judging by her tone though, it sounds more like speculation than like anything Ange knows for sure.
She pauses for a second, and then adds a touch more slowly: "Not that I'm planning on becoming like that."
So apparently the girl doesn't seem the deadpan and relative emotionlessness as anything special or related to it, since she isn't bothering to bring it up.. Or maybe she doesn't notice it herself?
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"I hope you can remember that," he says gently. "You still have a long life ahead of you. Make sure you surround yourself with people who care about you and can remind you about who you are."