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<tr><th>Location</th><td>[[Naida's Glory]]</td></tr> | <tr><th>Location</th><td>[[Naida's Glory]]</td></tr> | ||
<tr><th>House</th><td>[[Beulah]]</td></tr> | <tr><th>House</th><td>[[Beulah]]</td></tr> | ||
<tr><th>Family</th><td></td></tr> | <tr><th>Family</th><td>None</td></tr> | ||
<tr><th>Traits</th><td> | <tr><th>Traits</th><td><table class='non-styled-table'><tr class="table-row"><td colspan="2"><img src="https://wiki.kynseed.com/resources/assets/icons/traits/Charm.png"> [[Charm]]</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td colspan="2"><img src="https://wiki.kynseed.com/resources/assets/icons/traits/Virility.png"> [[Virility]]</td></tr><tr class="table-row"><td colspan="2"><img src="https://wiki.kynseed.com/resources/assets/icons/traits/Friendly.png"> [[Friendly]]</td></tr></table></td></tr> | ||
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Revision as of 16:47, 23 February 2024
| Sprite | |||||||
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| Age | 21 | ||||||
| Haven | Summerdown | ||||||
| Location | Naida's Glory | ||||||
| House | Beulah | ||||||
| Family | None | ||||||
| Traits | |||||||
Sprites
| Baby | Kid | Adult | Elder |
|---|---|---|---|
Gifting
| Likes | Dislikes |
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Story
| Task | |
|---|---|
| Name | Serenade Poppy Seed |
| Description | Take Poppy to the Lover's Laugh in Loverwood and play the lute. Use the Follow command on interact to lead her. |
| Dialogue | |
| Friendly | Well, you are a silky-voiced siren. I wonder if the little caterpillar is trying to dig its way into my garden? Well, little caterpillar, you have a long tunnel to dig. |
| Like | What do you think you will come back as after you pass into nature?
I think I will make a beautiful bird. Something colourful with a wonderful song. My parents taught me how to sing. My father was a bard, and my mother was a songstress. We travelled the land and lived off what people would throw at us. I didn't say my parents were any good. |
| Love | And so the caterpillar enters the apple of my heart and sleeps there. You have a way of burrowing that makes a girl want to lead you to a quiet glade and lay amongst the bluebells as I listen to your song.
Would you do that? Would you take me to a secret glade and fill me with your music? A girl might then know of the sweetest songs and stop her wandering the land. |