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    Osytha replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    Frankie’s bar hasn’t even stopped spinning around the dizzy knight when a familiar, lilac hand hauls her upward and sets it all...
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    “Thank you. I can make the pyrres. And carry heavy things."” “That’s—” … enough to make Osytha pause. Every weary bone in her battered...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Open Welcome to Barrow Falls.
    “We won’t have time to break away, even if one of us stays. There’s too many.” “That’s—” good measure between Osytha and a scurrying...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    “Who was it?” Those dull, slate-blue eyes slowly open up again. Osytha stares forward at her mug. A finger runs jerkily down its side...
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    Only once? Lost souls? Empty what now? Osytha stares at Sabinian, flummoxed back into wearing that same neutral expression which had...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.
    “H-Hey—!” For the briefest moment, hauled up by Rois’ claws — images of a stained butcher’s block, of heavy iron hooks and tantalising...
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    Osytha reacted to Xenovia's post in the thread Private A Little White Lie with Hype Hype.
    'Probably not,' the Deva agreed with a small smile. 'Even so. They'll take it because they want to, 'cause they can.' In their eyes...
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    Oh, wonderful. Syr Osytha’s heart sinks when she sees the mass of bodies up ahead. Because that’s exactly what we need right now — a...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Home Away From Home.
    “This feels like listening to the world instead of forcing it to answer. “… It demands patience. Attention. You can't rush it, and you...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.
    A part of her knows his plan as soon the fork come out. Perhaps a part of her knew even as far back as when the word ‘cannibal’ left his...
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    For a couple seconds there, Osytha forgets about the mouthful of carrot she’s working through. She simply stares in mild surprise at Syr...
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    “We need to go. Now.” Osytha kicks a rag-draped body free from the sword cleaved deep betwixt the vertebrae of its neck. The last of...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Restoration.
    The forecast, eh? Osytha gives a laissez faire little shrug. And why not? “Before then, even. Weather allus ’as trouble mekkin’ up et’s...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.
    No, Osytha doesn’t seem surprised by the admission. She only nods her head, slightly, eyes lowered in thought. “Not… quite,” she tells...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope [M].
    “Eyes up, soldier.” Eudes’ growl sends Conill whipping back around to watch the shadows, katzbalger held aloft in his good arm. Sarge...
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