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Unearthing Hanna was a process that was both feverish and quick, chilling and long. The surrounding cells and people stuck inside... -
History In her earliest years, Selene seemed destined for a life of pastoral obscurity. Born in a small, unnamed village in the western...
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Whoa, it's me... Name: Echo / Spots / SpottedTale Pronouns: She/Her Timezone: CST (UTC-6) Contact: PM / Discord / Whatevs (I am...
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There she goes again, using profanities despite claiming to be a reader! Couldn't she have used a word like -- Sabinian stopped and...
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The Shroud flows through all things, living and nonliving, but it does not flow through all things equally. This is something that the...
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20th of Azokith Den Lionell The dead know no peace... The wind howled and the long grass shivered in response. Waist-height. Yellow as...
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Noise? Faramund's gaze fixed itself to the Dusker a moment, then took a walk around. Aside from the monastery's usual ambience, there...
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Huffing and puffing, Sabinian kept trying to distance himself from the pesky dusker, who turned out to be remarkably fast on her feet...
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Moving through the forest at any significant speed takes care. Uneven ground, slippery mud, and twisting roots don’t give a damn if they...
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Garuda reacted to bees?'s post in the thread The Pumpkin Parade | 2026 Halloween Prompt Event with
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The Pumpkin Parade It's spooky season in in Shroudweavers! There's lots of fun event things planned for October & November, so keep... -
Recline in the shaded valley, take in the cold shiver as a luxury, peer across fathoms in coaxing entropic drapery currents. This...
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There’s barely any daylight left outside. Just a muddy smudge against the west horizon, while stars, moons, and rings creep out from the...
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'Thanks for the tea.' The Mund bid farewell with an offhand salute, sharing a glance and a nod with Innis, before heading out the door...
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A second’s delay from the stupefied-looking Osytha, after which she nods. Takes her another second to follow with a weak “Um.” She looks...
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Secrets of the dead, a niht-hróc’s scavenged wisdom, portents and promises as posed in the heavens; such things are not for Osytha to...
