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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.“No, I did. I guess it just got lost in t’owd dialect there.” Osytha ties her horse to one of the spare hitching posts, and begins to... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope [M].The horses scream. Rent awake by a chorus of terror from horse, and hound, from shrieking flocks and coughing fox as they speed away...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Roe of Stranger Tides.Hoofbeats — dulled, rhythmic; waxing and waning. They pound through the sand, growing loud and near before arcing away in a recurring...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.The second Osytha’s words leave her lips, that butcher is on her — cargo rumbling behind, stalking up until he’s blotted out the moons...
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The lady speaks, words dappled in unanswered questions, and to her announcement of his title the man performs a petty and half-hearted...
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Thin hands dove into the incubator, finding the form therein. A link established, the pain tore a groan out of the not-elf as the mind...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.It’s another moment’s work to keep Forbs under her thumb when he sees the motion from Rois, and the unknown little thing flit their way...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.When Rois mentions her ‘fine, trained war steed’, Osytha can’t help but spare an affectionate look into Forbítter’s beautiful dark eye...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.Perhaps Innis also misses the resurging tension which flexes through Osytha’s hands. Tendons riled taut by the younger Dusk Knight’s...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.“That armor of yours does not belie what you are underneath; it would not save you from being tossed flat on your back. I wonder if it...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.—uuuckfuckfuck— She can feel her heart squeeze in alarm as the animals go into a frenzy around her; Guffy shrieking his little dog...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.It simply could not be done. Not with the dead weight of a sled, so deep into the night, through this pitch-drowned maze of an...
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Osytha replied to the thread Open Welcome to Barrow Falls.Oh. Fuck. … seems a fair enough train of thought when an army of the misshapen comes rushing towards one from out the night. Osytha...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private Home Away From Home.If Momo is concerned he’s being a nuisance to the knight, the look he receives when she glances over is enough to tell him otherwise...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.“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...
