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SurpySoup
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Surpy stretched her four arms languidly, moving to take a seat nearby. Her gaze took in the gardens, and those of both races selected to tend these gardens. These gardeners peered from behind bushes and stone carvings, staring in awe at their gods. The scaled Avatar smiled.
"Indeed, we have. I had a pretty good idea, huh?" Surpy smirked, tilting her head. Then her attention rounded to the talk of contests. "A contest, you said? How do you select yours for the Hellrun? What trials must your champions overcome?"
She was delightfully curious, for she wasn't entirely sure how she would select a Runner of her own.
"Indeed, we have. I had a pretty good idea, huh?" Surpy smirked, tilting her head. Then her attention rounded to the talk of contests. "A contest, you said? How do you select yours for the Hellrun? What trials must your champions overcome?"
She was delightfully curious, for she wasn't entirely sure how she would select a Runner of her own.