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If Innis had been in another frame of mind, she would have noticed Osytha's bleary-eyed seething, would have coiled up against that... -
Despite the pyres she had studied every crackle and every flame's dance, Monroe found herself smiling. Sad as it was, her cheeks...
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"You've any leads on who penned the Caza Script?" 'None,' replied the orkin, shrugging, 'though they appear adamant that I should be...
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Garuda reacted to Alouette D’aureville's post in the thread Private A Touch So Warm Time Stands Still with
Magical!.
Thread snapped, both of their heads recoiling from the tension, no longer floating, Lou could feel just how hard and cold the ground... -
Dunubu was the first man out of the Ornothopter with and arm around Inqu's shoulders. Marhukules wanted to believe it was about more...
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Margot recognized Osytha's tone as firm, but from a place of care and concern. She hadn't had many run ins with the Dusker, but she had...
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“Ah…” Doesn’t need to look up to recognise Syr Innis by her voice, by the burn-scarred hand draping another blanket over Lilia. Fuck...
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Since she'd been back at the monastery, Innis had been spending a lot of time with Akke and Lilia. She became one of the regular...
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She had sworn to herself she would not be part of any event planning after experiencing perhaps the worst hangover she ever felt in her...
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Amongst the many eyes which turn to Syr Monroe, at least one pair lack the surprise of their fellows… which is not to say they’re any...
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Any appetite that the elf had soon vanished. Did he hear the words right? Making fun of his jaw, comparing him to the beauty standards...
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Garuda reacted to Wither's post in the thread Himbo Contest | Bi-Annual Festival of Muscles with
Hype.
Flex those muscles and be admired by all, it is that time again for the hes, shes, and theys of Astenvale and beyond to make their way... -
It smells like… not all that much, dried little treats as they are. Still, a whiff of jerky, sweet potato, and, pompion meets Hector’s...
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Brown eyes held fast to the honchos butting heads. Despite all the posturing, the dawnling sensed that Kilhara was no stranger to...
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Soft earth muffled their steps as the troop appeared one by one from the treeline. Betwixt the monastery's outer defenses and the wylds...
