• Osytha
    Osytha replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    Osytha nods. Sets the bags down for a spell, long enough to delicately eke out a little more space on Helena’s desktop; books stacked...
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    “… Right.” All of that to say nothing in answer of her question. Fancy or no, every dish goes with some draughts better than others...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Hush, O Babe.
    “Try and be at ease, Syrs.” “Yessyr.” Osytha unconsciously shifts to ‘at ease’; feet about shoulder-width apart, hands clasped behind...
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    Searing shame scalds the tips of Osytha’s ears into a brilliant, glowing scarlet. “Terribly sorry syr!” she yells, dashing forward...
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    For the second time now Osytha has stepped through this familiar threshold and carried out the little ritual: walking stick (with its...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope [M].
    “Like this?” Like he can’t tell. Like he’s not already got her writhing and wauling in the palm of his hand. “Uh-hhuh—!” More than...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Home Away From Home.
    “Ee, many’s the darin’ outlaw whose legend lives on in the vast treasures they left be’ind,” Osytha agrees, whole-heartedly. “Piles o’...
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    “Al-gurrah, eh?” murmurs Osytha. The inn’s silhouette is within sight, though without much in the way of defining features visible...
  • Osytha
    “… it’ll be easy enough to simply not sell to them. If they are your enemies then I suppose, in the pursuit of peace, they are now ours...
  • Osytha
    That is… a lot. Stewards, cooks, grooms, and chambermaids alike. Those poor hapless sods. The kind of collateral why, as Osytha said...
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    Another heavy, thoughtful silence dogs at the knight as she weighs up Rois’ return question. She holds it in her mind, considering all...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    “I used to lose sleep over what I’d call my sword,” Osytha admits with a sheepish grin. “Up until I was, what, twelve? Then when I...
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    Osytha replied to the thread Private Home Away From Home.
    There was no dark shape, no lupine presence when Osytha’s eyes swept belatedly over the patch of woodland which had caught Momo’s...
  • Osytha
    “... I see.” A touch of uncertainty; he genuinely doesn’t know. Doesn’t know how ‘scary’ it might be, doesn’t know what it had been...
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    Doing as she’s told, trailing a few careful steps behind Roi’s weary stride. Following him through the cramped passages, now revealing...
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