I joined the brotherhood // My books were all to me
Characters: Amber (magical_bosom) and OPEN
Date/Time: 25 to 26 August 2011, any time in the day
Location: Adventurers HQ/ the Bazaar/ the Farm/ Wellspring Island/ Section Two
Rating: PG
Summary: Amber goes about her day. Come bother her say hello? [ooc: Just jot down time and place for a thread, I'll go from there. ♥]
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Amber deemed herself fortunate to possess a knack for making the best of where she was. As long as that somewhere included work to do and a roof over her head, the occasional word with another and perhaps even a book or three to while away the evenings, she was well satisfied. This was not to say that her peculiar surroundings did not concern her: there was much she found worrisome or downright disturbing about the Sphere. However, she was not the sort to sit wringing her hands when she could just as well make herself useful.
At least the dreadful business with the playacting at war had passed and order returned to the Adventurer offices. The current Wilderness, flickering into the white void and back into being again, had been at the forefront of her mind. A misty pictured hovered just beyond the reports that flowed across her desk: it was familiar, and she'd been in the Sphere long enough to gather what such familiarity most often meant.
Still, she carried through the rhythm of her days: rise in the morning, head to work either at the headquarters or down at the Farm, and spend what free hours she had either at her small, but comfortable home in Section Two or perhaps venturing out to the Park or Wellspring Island with its late summer bounty of plants and herbs. While she was no healer, she had early on realised her fascination with the medicinal flora that dotted the forested island. And between her books and her long walks, it gave her something to occupy her spare time.
It was, indeed, best to keep busy.
Date/Time: 25 to 26 August 2011, any time in the day
Location: Adventurers HQ/ the Bazaar/ the Farm/ Wellspring Island/ Section Two
Rating: PG
Summary: Amber goes about her day. Come bother her say hello? [ooc: Just jot down time and place for a thread, I'll go from there. ♥]
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Amber deemed herself fortunate to possess a knack for making the best of where she was. As long as that somewhere included work to do and a roof over her head, the occasional word with another and perhaps even a book or three to while away the evenings, she was well satisfied. This was not to say that her peculiar surroundings did not concern her: there was much she found worrisome or downright disturbing about the Sphere. However, she was not the sort to sit wringing her hands when she could just as well make herself useful.
At least the dreadful business with the playacting at war had passed and order returned to the Adventurer offices. The current Wilderness, flickering into the white void and back into being again, had been at the forefront of her mind. A misty pictured hovered just beyond the reports that flowed across her desk: it was familiar, and she'd been in the Sphere long enough to gather what such familiarity most often meant.
Still, she carried through the rhythm of her days: rise in the morning, head to work either at the headquarters or down at the Farm, and spend what free hours she had either at her small, but comfortable home in Section Two or perhaps venturing out to the Park or Wellspring Island with its late summer bounty of plants and herbs. While she was no healer, she had early on realised her fascination with the medicinal flora that dotted the forested island. And between her books and her long walks, it gave her something to occupy her spare time.
It was, indeed, best to keep busy.