| I ride so fast that rubber burns, that tires screech. I careen past every landmark, and still I grow faster with each passing moment until I have finally left everything I know behind.
And yet I can never leave the one who knows me best. Spiral, take me. Angu, consume my soul.
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 : My kin still struggle for the scraps of a junkyard world, too weak to admit the truth. Spineless.
 : Cursed... and for what? Power? You are pathetic.
 : The Wyrm speaks the only future that is true.
 : Mortal, but not weaklings. Overblown in their importance, but useful.
 : The most honest of all of us, and yet it matters not. Do we consult the ants before we trod upon them?
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Lyra: Can you bow without breaking?
Katniss: I'll decorate your collar with a little bell.
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| Revna is not a very nice person. She can and will hurt the people who don't amuse or agree with her and her values are alien to most people. She can be rather intense. Her player is an OOC chatterbox who likes good vibes and for everyone to have fun. Feel free to reach out!
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- Revna is surprisingly personable. She'll insert herself where she's not wanted and just start talking if she's bored.
- How do you feel about motorcycles?
- Revna is just covered in vivid tattoos showing battlefields and Norse mythology.
- Revna is drawn to the power and mystique of ravens. As her name suggests.
- If you're a servant of the Wyrm, we might have something to talk about.
- Gaians are in for a very different discussion.
- Quick to anger, quick to fight. Piss her off enough and she might throw a motorcycle at you.
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