Acelia-Dcetil

The Hermit, part 1 You arrive in front of the theatre, the carriage door opened up by the head of the venue. You admit, the man is quite humble towards you, but probably because he knows better not to anger you. He is a rather desperate high blood, wanting to please the person who visits this theatre the most in three sweeps, and keeps a private box seat for herself. To be honest, your box room in the theatre acts like it's a secondary hive for you, a quite smaller one for you, but to sit in your box seat feels like you're at home. However, you've requested to sit in the front rows, and quite far away from the lowbloods in the seats behind a

New Moons You often consider in the back of your mind what happens if the emerald ring does not return to Glimou. You have speculated several theories, or several events that may happen. Do you believe that the possibility of the moons dropping down on top of the surface of Alternia can happen? Considering the size of the two rocks, you'd imagine that Alternia would face a cold age, and quite a lot of death would occur. You wouldn't want to imagine who inhabits the moons in the first place. Perhaps some mutations would happen to future trolls that are brooded? Or, perhaps the creatures and ghosts of horror fiction come to reality, and thus