eheehehehhhehehh peeled. Conductors idk
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eheehehehhhehehh peeled. Conductors idk
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Cool oc interaction lol. Uhhhmmmm my writing kinda ahh💔💔💔💔
oc: Conductor stacca(formerly known as accia)
Within the gilded gold walls of the citadel, Stacca leisurely paced about, abandoning it's usual duties as a conductor.
Along the way, a few pilgrims who stopped for a rest spotted it, and immediately rushed over to it.
They were so honored to meet a conductor around the citadel, because they almost never came about. They were the governors(rulers?) Of the citadel, and they were always out making announcements or writing some plans down to improve the citadel.
One pilgrim approached and bowed. "Hallo, grand conductor!" I-
Stacca turned around quickly.
The pilgrim jolted back, but still tried to mantain a respectful face.
A voice resonated from within the gold dome shell.
"Oh, greetings, young pilgrim! I'm conductor stacca, is there anything that you'd like to tell me?"
The pilgrim was astonished. This Conductor was unnervingly enthusiastic. Usually the pilgrims would be dismissed.
The pilgrim mustered up all their confidence, their friends reassuringly standing beside them. " i- i just wanted to say you are really good at singing!"
They extended their arm, with a bright, almost flourescent red ribbon in their hands." W-will you accept this ribbon as a gift...?"
The Conductor pondered for a moment.
"Hm, i suppose you can tie it on my harp-frame",she suggested, kneeling down. She was now at the pilgrim's level, just enough for them to reach up and tie the bright red ribbon on it's harp-frame atop it's head.
She knew this wasn't it's physical body, but she decided to let them dream for a while.
Afterwards, the pilgrims eventually left, but this rarely-made memory stuck with it forever.
I DID IT I GAVE STACCA AN ISSUE. HER FATHER IS BALLADOR. THE DYING GUY. I AM SO EVIL MWAHAHAHAHHAHAH.explodes. HER DAD IS DEAD IN ACT 3 BUT SHE DOES NOT DIE.SHE WAS NEXT TO HIM IM SO FREAKING EVIL/silly