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    Larka replied to the thread Private Burn It.
    Without much thought, Larka took back her bag of silver shavings, thinking that he only gave it back to her because he carried a bag of...
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    Larka replied to the thread Private Burn It.
    The clasping of wrists was met with a grin. A real hunter, then. His much larger hand easily encased her entire bird-like wrist...
  • Larka
    Larka replied to the thread Private Burn It.
    Everything about her softened too quickly the moment Duncan smiled at her, consoling her outburst with the sort of experience that...
  • Larka
    Larka replied to the thread Private Burn It.
    The moment she had set foot onto the road, a wraith charged towards her until Larka's silver eyes realized that it was only a horse...
  • Larka
    Larka replied to the thread Private Burn It.
    Bones found between dormant bluebells green stalks and leaves had Larka inspecting them for damage. If there are been any flesh on them...
  • Larka
    Larka posted the thread Private Burn It in North Ilica.
    Standing inside the footprint left behind by a giant, Larka did her best to keep her cool. Krakonoš were known to be forest...
  • Larka
    Larka posted the thread Larka in Character Profiles.
    “i was not born with roses in my chest to be afraid of thorns. i was born to bloom in spite of them.” -Vinati Bhola, “Udaari: a...
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