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[ Since he has discovered the level his room is on has access to the roof, Sheik has frequented it. It feels strange to be cooped up in a castle again after so long away from one, so he enjoys the openness the roof provides. Today he is perched near the edge with his harp, eyes closed as he focuses on his music.

Sheik's journal has fallen open, but he has not yet noticed. Instead, it picks up the sound of his harp playing, slow and calm. While it sometimes diverges into more complicated melodies, it always circles back to one refrain, obviously familiar to the player's fingers.
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[ooc: Open for journal talk, or, if you're about on the roof, feel free to bother him!]

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Mar. 17th, 2011 10:40 am
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[ anyone in town who has half a brain to pay attention to their surroundings will undoubtedly notice a funny dressed climbing up yo buildings and running across rooftops. he isn't going anywhere in particular, he is simply running, jumping off rooftops, weaving through people and streets, then climbing another building with a certain amount of fluid grace... rinse and repeat.

be in his way, join him in his free running (or parkour) shenanigans or general bothering! ]


( ooc; so open it hurts bro. )

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Mar. 15th, 2011 09:56 am
[identity profile] nurturing.livejournal.com
[ With the warming weather and the melted snow Alexstrasza finds herself tugged toward the castle more frequently. Her nest in the eastern mountains remains vacant today so she can better examine the forests where Slenderman's saplings were burnt from the forest.

There's not much left there but small burnt patches of earth, but as one who considers all forests her home it's still upsetting to learn what had transpired. So she kneels beside one of the small patches and touches the surrounding area with one taloned hand and sighs softly...

But she allows her aura to seep into the forest as she closes her eyes, reaching out the plant life all around her and lending them her power to flourish. Within minutes flowers bloom and the trees look livelier, green seeping into the foliage once more and warmth permeating the area.

BEST GARDENER IN THE WORLD, even if she look noticeably fatigued after the exertion and closes her eyes for a brief moment. ]



[ ooc; OPEN. COME SEE THE WORLD'S BEST GARDENER )'8 anyone who can sense magic/auras should be able to sense dis. ]
[identity profile] royalsheikah.livejournal.com
[ After a period of panic which involved being certain that he had been captured by Ganondorf, Sheik has taken to creeping around the hallways, looking for clues as to what actually happened to him. This is obviously not Hyrule castle, even one redecorated by a Gerudo king. He originally sticks to the shadows, hiding whenever he hears footsteps, but that plan does not work for very long. There seem to be no guards, at least, or monsters infesting the place.

He takes the risk, starting to walk down the hallways like a more normal person, trying to find someone to ask questions of.
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About the Archive

"Paradisa Lost" is the archive of what the journals contained between December 1st, 2006 and January 10th, 2012. On that final day, Paradisa issued new journals, so that the residents could fill them up again. While there are still residents around who have old journals, we have chosen to preserve the old journals here for muns' reference and history.

"Lost" in the title refers to both the old journals that the residents once kept, and also to our move to Dreamwidth from the original Livejournal community, where Paradisa started. It is a fresh start for muns, as well as for the characters.

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