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Snow in Springtime
Stepping off the boat, a plethora of information assaulted Arkyn’s senses, stunning him for a few moments until someone behind him pushed him forwards in impatience. The sun was bright overhead, much brighter than the dimly lit cabin of the boat he’d come on. In the air, a myriad of scents drifted on the breeze, a mixture of foreign (or rather, native) spices, various seafood for sale, and other smells Arkyn had yet to classify. It was a lot to take in.
This would be Arkyn’s first time visiting Ionia, having lived on the mainland his whole life. Even the boat had been an experience, and though he’d ridden in smaller watercraft before, Arkyn had never been so far out in the ocean.
After getting off the docks, Arkyn began to wander around, taking in the sights and smells of this foreign land. He received a few odd looks as he passed, but paid them no heed. After all, Arkyn was bound to attract attention while wearing furs and winter clothing in springtime in Ionia. But temperature didn’t really affect him all the much. After all, Arkyn’s internal temperature was a fairly constant cold.
After aimlessly touring the place for an hour or so, Arkyn decided he should probably get a move on. He was here for a reason; to look for history books that could only be found in the Placidum library. And so, without much consideration, he approached someone who appeared to be a native to ask for directions.
“Excuse me?” Arkyn asked, greeting the stranger, “Do you know how I could get to the Placidum from here?”
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just jotting down league oc ideas? ionian spear lady with flower motif who isn’t fit to run any village so she goes off to expand her horizons and prove herself
otherwise, just a rare semi dynamic sketch from me :’)