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"What the hell are you? Some kind of WEAKLING?" Aysel thundered, pointing at Brinda and her mechanical arm. She was grinning wildly as... -
Stubborn fucker. If Faramund had wanted to stare into a mirror, he would have. Obstinance did Kilhara no favours. Maybe brandy and a...
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The real business was what drew folk to the Malcazadores in the first place. Monsters were worth their weight in coin - all you had to...
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Osytha has committed to hacking a path towards that wraith-white schwertkämpferin; a path forged twice as fast for being carved out at...
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There was another weight come against him. The initial reaction died in his mouth when he realized this one wasn’t a mirror of the...
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Hearty, delicious soup, still warm despite its long life on the table top and the not-so-stealthy changing of hands. When she met no...
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"She is all that is gracious Her spirit is comely The work of her hands is fair" -Thomas the Rhymer, Ellen Kushner
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“ Good. “ She nodded and ripped into another sheet, the sailor’s hassling lost beneath the fibrous noise. He was moving about, stashing...
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Nervous. You’d like that, wouldn’t you, barknight? He hummed something low, lingering by the door as a sort of giddy haze of just the...
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"You look... agreeable." A casual remark tinged with a hint of suspicion. Walter turned his gaze away from studying the landscape...
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Garuda reacted to Aelius of the Dawn's post in the thread Aelius of the Dawn, Son of Ko with
Magical!.
Xbalanque (shih-buh-lahn-keh) doesn’t remember much of his childhood when he still lived under that name, somewhere in south Ilica. He... -
Seconds ticked off and slowly, in that darkness behind shut lids, she gained the little irksome feeling of having forgotten something...
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Garuda reacted to Hla the Sightless Seer's post in the thread Private The Less I Know the Better with
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The touch of another's face to his, even if just for a moment in relief, was so foreign. He thought for a moment she would go in for a... -
Garuda replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope [M].A whistle from the treeline. "Easy now, Eudes," Sando calls out from the treeline."Easy now, this here's Syr Sando," Hadn't recognized...
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Old Eudes hasn’t seen over one score summers as a soldier by also being a fool. By getting lax. His ears are already pricking with...
