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    Private Scales and the Scaled

    As far as Tai cared about the world around her, only action or its causes and effects mattered. Due to this, she entertained the metaphorical battle the two of them held in the midst of the dark forge, only brightened by the burning and glowing coals, illuminating their faces, highlighting their...
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    Private Scales and the Scaled

    To Tairent, life was barely more than a chore. A never-ending series of events and struggles one strove to come out on top of, most times failing to do so, pushing against the storm until ones body or mind failed the task and the journey ended spontaneously, regardless whether its reason was a...
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    Needle in a scalestack

    Tai, already having given up on the notion of returning even a fraction of the fear that she had experienced, let out a quiet whistle as she watched the squire take aim and prove her prowess in ranged combat, noting that he certainly felt that, her excitement going as far as to her squeezing her...
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    Needle in a scalestack

    Tairent, tensing up almost as much as the man next to her, instinctively tried to swirl around to the source of the voice that had seemed to call out to both of them, only to be reminded of her position as the man squeezed her tighter, holding her still. Bound to remain as she was, only her head...
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    Needle in a scalestack

    .Wandering through the marketplace in a slow, steady pace, Tairents eyes attentively mustered her surroundings. Unlike many of today's visitors however, she wasn't looking to buy. Instead, she hoped to be bought, or to be more exact, hired. Living as whatever brought her food and a roof over her...
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