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Z'alis and Raneeth

The path you've taken this time leads up into a grassy meadow. Except that it's yellowish coloured, swamp grass, and the ground is springy under-foot. You see some pools of water, unlike the ones in the lagoon the water is not crystal clear as it was before, but instead you see traces of dark plants along the top and bottom of the pool. Some trees rise up out of the marshy land, mostly willows and trees able to live in these conditions. You tentivly step off the path and onto the marshland.
Sighing in relief (you didn't sink), you continue on your way, every once and a while having to lift your foot with your hands when you hit a softer part of the ground. You are glad that you wore long pants, since the grass is somewhat thick and sharp, and so the bugs don't bite you. As you continue you begin to feel..watched. Turing round in a full circle you see nothing around, above, or even below you. Shaking your head you continue on, but you are plauged by the same feeling.
Suddenly a churp sounds from behind you, turning you see that a small brown head has risen from the grass and regards you with dancing eyes filled with laughter and mocking.

Raneeth

~Hello human and good-day to you! My name is Raneeth and I see you have stumbled into my flatlands, not many do, and even if they come they leave since they often do not see me. You almost did not as well! But i grew bored and needed someone to talk to, since Z'alis isn't much of a conversation.~
Z'alis?
*Oh raneeth that's only because you talk to much*

A bronze mini flutters up to you and grins, Raneeth looks a tad bit hurt at his friends words.

*raneeth i was only kidding around, you dont talk to much, i talk to little*
The brown puffs himself up and the bronze winks at you, making you smile.
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anyways, my name is Z'alis, a bronze as you can tell. Ranneth and me aren't very far apart age wise, so it's best that we share the same living area.* he pauses a moment and check to see if Raneeth is listining, the brown is not, and the bronze whispers to you. *althought he does get a little annyoing sometimes, he's quite the talker, but i don't think he's about to change anytime soon.* The bronze grins wryly.

~Lagoon~

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