OOC Minecraft Username:  Crcft Are you at least 18 years old?: I am! Have you read the rules? (Link): Read through them multiple times   Were you referred by someone? If so, who:   Travis/Motherchai!  Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins):   Just another artist for the pile — In-Character Read the following prompt: The rhythmic lull of hoofbeats are a marching drum to the small group of pioneers and variety of folk you have found yourself amongst, packed into a wobbling wagon. The rolling plains of the Southern Reach and a clear sky stretch out all around you, the buzz of excited chatter a dull wash in your ears as your mind strays to your former life and what has led you here to new lands. “Nervous?” You blink, returning to the present moment. A kindly older woman sat near you is smiling warmly with a crinkle to her eyes. “I can tell it’s your first time. Still remember mine,” she flashes a grin and leans in. “Tell me my dear, why have you come to the Reach?” How do you respond (in character)? (150 words minimum - please make sure to include some references to our lore in your response!)The fey-touched looks to the older woman, a grin growing on her face before she spoke with more energy than her body seemed to handle "oh my days and nights! It is more for the lovely travel for the foods and meals as well! Such different cultures to learn from and explore; especially coming from the Faded Steppe. It is such a lovely travel to take to see what these new lands have to offer! One can't be all too nervous as they are filled with excitement!"  As she spoke, she grabbed her pouch, taking out trinkets and quite possible rubbish she found on the road, speaking to the older woman as if she had won the lottery; showing a painted rock she collected from one of the towns in the Faded Steppe, to a rounded shell she gathered from the ocean south of her home "I can't wait to gather more trinkets and bobbles, maybe there would be trinkets to put into my hair! only muck has stuck to it for long enough, but the twines work even better to keep it in place with its braids!" — Character Name: Antheia Character Race: Fey-Touched Character Age: 95 Brief Physical Description: Antheia is a 4'9 fey touched, with earth toned clothes, a detachable dulled skirt from the wear of her travels. A golden orange yellow glow to her eyes. Scattered on her arms and legs were stones, a rough texture following them yet over top were blue splotches and speckles. Her off green hair, nearly as long as her, was braided halfway and tied with dark purple twine.