• Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    Helena sipped her tea. Let's her own mind linger in the swirl of the steam. How it kisses her nose. Dew drops about her lips, as an easy...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Snow Melt.
    Knelt by the river, Helena uncorked the waterskins. Felt the cool run rush there against her bones. How its kiss, like another layer of...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    As the Knight of Dusk had spoke, the Captain of Dawn had taken out quill and folio. Scribbling notations here, and notations there...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    "Granted,"
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    "Then step out of the room, Syr Innis, and remove that ridiculous duster you love wearing so well," came a voice of calm command. There...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Snow Melt.
    A flutter of laughter fell from Helena's breath. Low and thrumy against the air. There was the spark. The tender little thing. Glowing...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Snow Melt.
    Her eyes followed him a moment. Watched as he moved about. That uneven gait of his. How he favored one side, and yet, went on carrying...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Open Buried Roots [KoA].
    One last squeeze. A nod. The time of student and mentor was over. Were there ever such a time, in such a moment. And had she the...
  • Helena
    Helena replied to the thread Private Snow Melt.
    "Tea arrives precisely when it needs to, Syr Aarno," the Captain addressed as she set up her part of the camp. "Not a moment fore, or a...
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