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thenearshore2018-08-22 10:22 am
chibisu) wrote in thenearshore2018-08-22 10:22 am
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[closed] rip jae-ha
Who: Jae-Ha, Unmi, and guest appearances by Ebisu
What: In exchange for learning spells from one of Ebisu's shinki, Jae-Ha has volunteered to help work at the temple. Please leave some nice flowers on his second grave.
When: January 9
Where: Ebisu's Temple
Amidst the conservative but beautiful traditionalism of other Far Shore temples, Ebisu's is always doomed to stand out in the Central District. A brilliantly shining skyscraper, with smaller buildings attached... Well, trade is always changing, and so it's fitting that the god who rules such a domain is also changing one way or another. For some, it's intimidating, and for others it can be an eye sore... but it's there regardless.
And completely open to anyone who's interested in coming over, as it turns out. There's no gates barring the way onto the grounds (more like a large parking lot at this point), and there's a simple lobby waiting through the front doors. Aomi is seated at the desk there, fingers going at the speed of sound with his attention focused on the screen before him. When he hears someone enter, however, he pauses to look up.
"Oh... Can I help you?"
What: In exchange for learning spells from one of Ebisu's shinki, Jae-Ha has volunteered to help work at the temple. Please leave some nice flowers on his second grave.
When: January 9
Where: Ebisu's Temple
Amidst the conservative but beautiful traditionalism of other Far Shore temples, Ebisu's is always doomed to stand out in the Central District. A brilliantly shining skyscraper, with smaller buildings attached... Well, trade is always changing, and so it's fitting that the god who rules such a domain is also changing one way or another. For some, it's intimidating, and for others it can be an eye sore... but it's there regardless.
And completely open to anyone who's interested in coming over, as it turns out. There's no gates barring the way onto the grounds (more like a large parking lot at this point), and there's a simple lobby waiting through the front doors. Aomi is seated at the desk there, fingers going at the speed of sound with his attention focused on the screen before him. When he hears someone enter, however, he pauses to look up.
"Oh... Can I help you?"