Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150610014148/@comment-3991308-20150722111620

Estella nodded, taking in all the words. Dobrya was so fascinating, so open, so believeable! It was truly a rarity to find such people in the world – at least, Estella thought so.

"I want to be remembered too," she said. Well, most people in Dead Epics did. She knew their famed leader refused to let herself be erased, and their other leader wanted to be a recognised musician. And she was sure others would want to go down in history or people's memories after their untimey demises. "All the other Ladies of Shalott die unknown, uncared for, and unthought of. I don't want to be known for pining to my death. I want to be known for... more important things, I suppose."

"Anyway, I like this idea of exploring the world, whatever is it. It sounds like inspiration for art, and what is better inspiration than discovering new things?"