Paradox of a Paradise {RP}

"Oh okay, that's good. I don't really know how to do much else," he replied. It was true, he could hardly do anything with magic. He knew spells and the ancient language, but he could not make magic and spells co-operate together. "Do you have any magic experience at all?"

Nay was already going through her day. She bought some grains from the market with her own (counterfeit) money, rested by the outskirts of town, and wrote a whola hecka lot in her songwriting journal. There was a merchant in town today, selling artesanal pots and jars from Farlo. They smelled weakly like honey or oranges.

She'd never been to Farlo - it had never occurred to her, but it was pretty close. And today was a lazy sunday, if she could hitch a ride from a quarrel it wouldn't be impossible to get there. But, then again, that's require her coughing up some money. Quarrels were good at spotting counterfeits.

She hard the weak, throaty singing of someone. Probably a wanderer, she thought. They suck at this singing business.

''Um,no actually I didn't but I've seen people use magic before'' Joy said smiling.Maybe hes opening up to me now? Joy thought to herself,Joy was still thinking about what happened before.How Fonal said he didn't feel comfortable with her saddened her.

Silver

She was looking around for some of her relatives none. Not at all. Any guildians here.?????? She then slumped down a tree and looked. Saddened where did they go? She went over to Leslie " I can't find any of them... Wait what time of the year is it?"

Ally aimleslly walked around Sayreil. As she strolled past oddly-shaped trees, her brain tried to understand what just happened. Not very long ago, three days at the most, she had been sucked into some kind of portal. She had no idea how or why, but the next thing you know she ends up at a gate. I just don't get it. What is this place, why are there a bunch of strange people, and how can I get out?

Lyra finally got off the train and walked on the sand. Syundia Beach was Lyra's magic spot where she practiced magic. She saw a tide pool and decided to freeze the pool up.

Nay made herself towards the beach, ready to laugh at the wanderer. However, she only came face-to-face with another siren. It must be syrena, she thought. She never met Syrena all that well, she'd been distant, and Nay preferred to talk to the sirens that were a bit more extroverted. Still, a conversation couldn't hurt.
"Yo, Syrena! Long time no see, yeah?"

"Hey- What's that?" Miranda asked, pointing to a rectangular structure (Fonel's house lol). "Let's check it out!" She walked over and saw there were holes in it. Through one she could see two quarrel-like creatures, but instead of wings they had long sticks.

Peter

He stood in the distance, very far in fact, so that the Castle of Sorrow was but small dots in the valley. He knew it to be the place he looked for due to the overhead of dark clouds that floated upon the winds of the north. Already he could feel a bit of rage start to boil inside him, for he could see the dark brown that used to once be fertile plains and pastures, now reduced to nothing but a deathtrap. Despite the harsh reality that faced him, he knew that one day the Queen would be struck down and all magic users would be purged from this land. If no one else were to do it, then he would bring about such a change himself, but first he must gather followers, those who would not betray him.
He turned, refusing the look at the atrocity behind him, though he could feel its image burning in his mind. He smiled crookedly for a minute, it was the one thing he loved about this world though he had not been here long compared to some of the other inhabitants, he had all the time in the world for aging did not seem to be a problem.
He sighed and began walking back to, well wherever. He had no followers with him, so he might as well start anywhere. He closed his eyes and pointed in a random direction, Farlo.
It wasn't the most strategic decision, but it would work. He began walking in that direction.
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OLORD U GUISE, sorry for late post~

"Whoa that's so cool!" She ran over and crounced down, looking at something. It was made from wood. Is this a nest? Its too big to be one though... She tapped something (a wall) with her toes. This is so weird but cool!
"What do you think this is?"

Silver

Strings of tears coming down her face where did everyone go! Once her family was happy and living all her relatives buzzing crazily. Now they are gone gone gone! She flew to Leslie and sat on Leslie's shoulders she then fell asleep.

"I don't know? Do you know what those things are?" She pointed to Fonel and Joy. "Hellooo!" she called to them. She tried to put her hand through the hole but her hand was stopped by something. Was it magic?

Jeanette was up in the trees, hiding deep in the shadows. She was eyeing all of the quarrels- having wings instead of arms, and they look so young. She draws deeper in the dark, not wanting to be seen by them. After all, she is a wanderer and a 'wild girl'.

She watches as one of them enter a house, tapping one of the walls. It's a house. She probably has never seen one before, by the way she is observing and what she is saying.

Leslie looked over at Silver. At least she's asleep and not crying. Poor Silver. Carefully she stood up and began to walk around the forest, not knowing what to do and wondering where her flock was... Leslie cleared her throat thinking, here goes nothing. "Miranda? Honeydew?" She yelled, searching for them.

"Hey! Let me try!" Hovering up a bit, she tapped the glass with her toe. Weird! It didn't go though.
"Whoa... This is cool!" She forgot about the window and the 'humans' inside and flew to the roof. Honey saw a thing, it looked like a block with a hole, with smoke pouring from it.
"Hey come up here, its really cool!"

Jeanette observes the quarrels' movements and speech. She wanted to get closer, so she moves to another branch that was on another tree, keeping a reasonable distance. A quarrel is now by the chimney.

She flew up too. "Hey, yeah, this is awesome!" She stood by Honey. "What us this place? It's not a nest. What is it for?" She peered through the hole curiously, but couldn't see anything because of the smoke. It soon began to make her cough, so she stopped.

Jeanette chuckles quietly to herself. A nest? They think it's a nest? She observes another quarrel peeking into the chimney as the smoke rises up.

"Maybe.. Its a portal! Or another world!" She gasped and flapped her wings franticly.
"A barrier! It could be anything! You know what? Maybe we can claim this of our own! Honey's and Miranda's flocks home!" Squealing in delight clapping her wings together, she didn't notice the person who was below them.
"Maybe we can go down the smoke hole?"

"I-I said... MIRANDA! HONEYDEW!" Leslie screamed at the top of her lungs. "WHERE. ARE. YOU!"

"Okay-"she heard someone screaming. "Hey, someone's calling our names. I bet it's Leslie." she took a deep breath. "LESLIE! WE'RE OUTSIDE THE FOREST BY THIS WOODEN RECTANGLE THING! THAT'S WHERE WE ARE!"

Yeah, good luck going down the dusty chimney! Jeanette chuckles again. She couldn't believe how these creature's brains worked. And you're claiming someone else's house as your own?

Jumping up and down, flapping her wings rapidly, trying to attract Leslie's attention.
"WE'RE HERE! WE ARE HERE! COME OVER! ITS REALLY COOL!"
This place would never get old too Honey. It had so many wonders. But what was it?