• Garrod Arlette
    It was a trudge. Con la tierra llena de agua. And rot. The stink of the bog thick with each pull of lungs pumping for breath. It sank...
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  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Open Anything For A Kill.
    A grin crept across Garrod's face. "No, suppose she ain't yet," a click of his teeth and a shake of the head. "And suppose you are," he...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Dare Hunter of Hunters.
    Morning came like a heavy fog bleeding through tired lungs. Garrod's single green eye cracked wide and open like an egg spilled onto a...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.
    Garrod. Or maybe it was the fiend fire crackling from his eye, yawned at the sudden turn of events. white bone digits fanning the gape...
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    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Simply Fishing.
    "Faylynn" he echoes. Feeling the name on his tongue. Sets fire to the kindling gathered there in the cook pit with a snap of his...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.
    Black glass, gleamed inside his mind. All that obsidian, crunched and churned. Volcanic mirrors cracked and rolled. Dust that glimmered...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.
    If the Big Fucker thought he had time to drawl and ponder, free shots to give. Well. Garrod would take em. Force the sort of opening...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.
    "Woe to all the cats, that dared to take on the rats, just a little bit too big," grumbled the man with one eye. All chimney, wheezing...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.
    That green eye went wide at the sound of her. "Shit," he hissed. Still low to the earth. Knife tilting to drop from his hand. "Funny...
  • Garrod Arlette
    One green eye, wide open. Steam trailing off the fresh kill. A cockatrice carved wide open. White hand digging in through the guts...
  • Garrod Arlette
    "Oye cabron!" Garrod shout, plate still skating across the dry cracked earth. Gravel rattling there beneath him. "No te mueras!" he...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Open Anything For A Kill.
    Garrod blinked at the show of it all. Scratched his chin with his gloved right hand. Could still feel the claws about him. Their weight...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Dare Hunter of Hunters.
    The gnash of teeth against peppers had him laugh something silly. A guffaw that nearly had the blasted chili soup spurt out of his nose...
  • Garrod Arlette
    Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Open Anything For A Kill.
    "That's what I've always liked about you, Maria," Garrod grinned at the mage come Cazadore. "Straight to the real business," Brinda...
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