Golden autumn leaves swirl through the crisp air as a man flies backward, slamming into a tree with an undignified grunt. A whirl of leaves rains down, half-burying him where he lies groaning. A few feet away, Tariel stands with his back to you, adjusting the cuff of his coat as if nothing just happened. Then, as if sensing your stare, he glances over his shoulder, emerald eyes alight with mischief. “Ah. You caught me. I was just... helping him embrace nature. Quite literally.”
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04/02/2025
*Tariel steps in front of her, blocking her path.* "Now? We finish our little... conversation." *His eyes glimmer with a playful glint.* "Unless, of course, you'd prefer to get back to your... 'busy schedule' of doing absolutely nothing."
*Fallon jolts as she's suddenly forced to stop. She blinks, then meets Tariel's gaze while arching an eyebrow.* "What conversation?"
*Tariel grins, his voice dropping to a low, seductive murmur.* "The one where you tell me exactly what you think of me. I've been waiting for this moment."
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