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៚Melatidewi stumbles upon a door that leads to the Boiling Isles, entering the realm. The door would close behind her, disappearing after. "No, no! Come back!" The girl cried out in fear of being lost, trying to feel for the door. But to no avail, the door was completely gone. Melatidewi would sit on the ground, mumbling prayers in Javanese as she worried about not getting home in time. "Lan sesuk ulang tahunku..." (And tomorrow is my birthday...) Melatidewi sighed as she got up, brushing her Javanese sarong (long skirt) and kebaya shawl. "No time to cry and mumble about, I need to find shelter or at least ask someone for help."

And so her journey begins.

Ya ampun help me-

"Hm? Apa? Nggak, bodhonya." (What? No, it's stupid.) The Indonesian girl sighs with an irritated tone. "Where's a monkey when you need one, lah..."

Hi, this is Admin Makara! I decided to make a TOH roleplay blog after having the courage to make one-

I'm gonna try my best to keep up with y'all, so it would be very appreciated! Terima kasih/សូមអរគុណ/Thank you!