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Itallitopia, Lotion Empire, Aerilia, North armatas, and 3 othersWestern Vapia, Lorigia, and Warsaw-Halicz
y'all
Aerilia and Rivierenland
Yale
who wanna rp bois
Lorigia and Miruma
Hello
Aerilia and Lorigia
Gwa gwa
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All holdacism is illegal expect for religion
"Bruh"
-Statment by the Holy Imperial Inquisition
East supple lund, Estantia, and Moisus
Hello TNP hows it going?
The Federal Republic of Estantia doesn’t give a s**t about religion
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Guyomartand, Fizban, Estantia, and Moisus
How sad
I do, nerd.
Before he fell asleep, Isaac sang a song to help Laila (the girl) go to sleep. "In the wind, there's a seed. Blossoming, into a flower then. There was. A bird. He would perch, on the shoulder branch. Of a tree blossoming, flowers in. We all know what we love. We all know what we say. I just love you so much we all can say. 'I know that. The wind. Blows. Me to. You,'" he said as he drifted off as well.
The Next Morning
Birds started to sing their songs. The blue sky and the sun beamed over them. The sun blazed its rays on them as if to say good morning. The grass patch was surrounded by snow. Isaac woke up with Laila in his arms. Her blonde hair was on his torso, and he could feel it every movement she made. The girl was still in her dress. He kissed her forehead and let her rest upon him. He looked around at the beautiful tree-filled scenery around him. He looked at the fish in the water. The water was clear and he could see everything in the water.
The girl he loved was in his arms. That’s what made it even better for him. Laila woke up and rubbed her head on Isaac’s shoulders. “Five more minutes, Isaac,” she said in a tiresome tone. Isaac smiled and let her go into a light sleep. He picked her up and took her on a stroll. Immediately, when she woke up, she kissed him on the cheek. They were in the middle of Nuuk at an affordable restaurant for lunch. Laila smiled. “Thank you! You didn’t have to buy me lunch!” she said. Isaac smiled and they took their seats.
The owner came out of the back door and looked at Isaac. “Your meals are free today because of the daring-assed stuff you did to lead that caravan,” he said. Isaac was shocked. “Wait, you know about that?” he shrieked. “The whole town knows about it. Your group has a set of houses not far from here,” he said as he shook Isaac’s hand. “Thank you, sir,” he said. The owner walked away and Laila interrupted Isaac out of his thoughts. “I knew you were amazing, but you did all that?” she asked. Isaac nodded lightly.
A waitress brought out the food to Laila and Isaac. “Arfeq Nikkui?” she was shocked. “How did you know this was my favourite food?” she asked. Isaac smiled. “I saw you eating some when Layadh Mbalukwe came to your home, so I assumed,” he said. “You’re the best!” she smiled. “Let’s eat,” Isaac said.
All religions are illegal in Moisus.
Oh well, Hello! How's TNP doing?
Estantia and Miruma
Great, you?
I'm good!
Lorigia and Miruma
Bahgra, Aziz
Oh, imagine a land, it's a faraway place, where the caravan camels roam. Where you wander among every culture and tongue. It's chaotic, but hey, it's home
The people in the nation of Aziz went across their days in the peace and solidarity. The desert heat from the land was evident. Across the capital of this great land, Bahgra, people from many different tongues started to exchange goods for money. The hot, scorching sun blazed over the city. The loud noises from the city was also evident and could be heard from all the way in Coldiea.
When the wind's from the east, and the sun's from the west, and the sand in the glass is right. Come on down, stop on by, hop a carpet and fly to another Arabian night. As you wind through the streets at the fabled bazaars with the cardamom-cluttered stalls. You can smell every spice. While you haggle the price of the silks and the satin shawls
The winds blew on the faces of the people shopping in the middle of the city. The people sweated in their attire. The people all gathered around their local Mosque and left flowers for their dead leader of services. They threw flowers to the man’s picture. The people were in tears through the day. The sun never paid any attention to the people, and the people paid no attention to the scorching sun. The people were out in the open all day long.
Day turned to night and the night was still hot. However, flying carpets were glorious across the land. The people all waited for their Sultant outside of the palace. While they waited, they bargained for goods that included food, technology, books, toys, and more goods that would be valuable for any type of household. Spices were being haggled across the land and the city during the long duration of the wait.
Lorigia, Estantia, and Miruma
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