• Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    The Captain's office. Old haunt. Not a place Faramund felt he had any right being in, and yet here they were. Sipping tea. Listening as...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Forced Divide.
    The big Dawnling went deathly still the moment he saw the knife pressed against Cyd's throat. A mean bit of iron, so sharp it could...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Forced Divide.
    Stubborn fucker. If Faramund had wanted to stare into a mirror, he would have. Obstinance did Kilhara no favours. Maybe brandy and a...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Forced Divide.
    Brown eyes held fast to the honchos butting heads. Despite all the posturing, the dawnling sensed that Kilhara was no stranger to...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    Soft earth muffled their steps as the troop appeared one by one from the treeline. Betwixt the monastery's outer defenses and the wylds...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Now Hands That Build.
    Not these kinds of secrets, thought the dawnling, holding his tongue as the sky lightened, bidding farewell to silver and shadow...
  • Faramund
    "If." She said the word like she was choking on it. If I have caused offense. Not I have caused offense. Not I was wrong. Just... if...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Now Hands That Build.
    Bloody-minded? Faramund smiled his killer's smile, teeth bared, gaze hardening in the time it took him to meet Osytha's. 'Aye,' he...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Forced Divide.
    Catching the elf by the scruff, the dawnling frogmarched the youth to where Lethram had the rest corralled, a sword's point serving to...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Now Hands That Build.
    "Tell me, truly," said Osytha, as if she did not already know the answer. Need I? Colour returned to the world a heartbeat at a time...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Now Hands That Build.
    Dawn arrived in silence, though the world around him spoke still. In whispers and rustles, crackles and coughs. The camp didn't settle...
  • Faramund
    Faramund replied to the thread Private Now Hands That Build.
    Trading off with Osytha, the dawnling went about putting himself back together, his focus divided between Akke's past and their present...
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