shadowbringers

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shadowbringers

beneath the stars It's been a week since our newest expansion officially launched! And, I know, I know... some of you already have a lot of feelings that you need to air out. But canon updating in your games is a struggle! And so is finding PSL partners! Luckily, that's what we're here for. This is a post for you to play out all the Shadowbringers-related content you might be dying to write. Behind-the-scenes nonsense? Between-the-scenes angst? It's all welcome here! 1. Toplevel your character. Include any details you might think are relevant. Or don't. As always, we're not the cops. 2. Reply to other people's top levels! 3. Have fun! ⚔ Please clearly mark all spoilers in your thread subject lines. Clearly indicate whatever spoiler preferences you may have. We're only a week into the expansion, officially, and there's no shame if you're not far in it or haven't started it yet. ⚔ You are welcome to play characters who are new to Shadowbringers. However, please try to avoid topleveling with icons and descriptions that convey major plot-related spoilers. If you aren't certain about a character's playability, feel free to PM parser.

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[fearlessly]

[ enjoyment? the very word, the very idea is enough to pull a wry smile over her lips and a dry chuckle from her throat, but he is not wrong. ]

I am not so sure I remember how to enjoy myself.

[ even at home, before the first and all the horror and pain and wrenching joy that came with it, alisaie has ever pushed herself to move forward, to work, to not sit on her hands. what is a soldier to do with themselves once the war has ended? how is she to spend her downtime?

by setting right back to work, naturally. ]

I could take a day or two to myself, I suppose.

[rewritten_history]

[His gaze turns back to her, from the vastness of the valley down below, regarding her with a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. If he is perfectly honest, his feelings on that are closer to her words than he would like to admit. How long he has spent in careful planning and preparation for these days, hoping they would come and yet never certain, only ever sure that he could not fail, for what that meant if he did.]

Nor I. [A gentle confession.] But the time we might take will be shorter than it might seem. It always is.

[Just in the way time would seem to fly by when having fun. But what fun they might have would be clouded in its own way, with memories of darker times, with the pain of loved ones lost and friends forever gone, that they might live to see another, hopefully brighter day. For their sake, he would remember them fondly, shed a tear for them at the memorial service to be planned and held later.]

[But for now, the night was quiet and the breeze warm.] There is work yet to be done. I am well aware, but even if this moment now is all that we have, I hope you find some measure of peace within it.