Verity's latest activity
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It started with some commonfolk who went out to the swamps. Days before anyone noticed the dark patches. Days more until some of the... -
A different lesson. Interesting, interesting! The man’s face is briefly possessed of nought but steadfast shadow in all black with...
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Reaction. Glass clattering, icy hues overtaken by surprise quickly melted, the flashing of a knife in the night tipped upwards; its...
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Genevieve scowled, but moved her finger away from the grooves at the trigger. She shrugged too. Work was work. Besides, the kid was...
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For a little while, Momo simply looked at the girl, his warm smile remaining exactly where it had been. There was nothing threatening in...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale with
Magical!.
"We's we. Me and my-family. People in old armors came, they took what the Tindercreek have. Lasted them half a year, over the winter... -
Momo's expression softened at the girl's request, though the answer left him with considerably more questions than it had answered...
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Cracked nails, dirt stuck underneath. So reedy thin it made the heart shrink. Her eyes were large and grey with specks of yellow that...
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Momo's ears tilted at Genevieve's explanation, though his attention remained fixed on the girl. Vaporizing anything undead until the...
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Verity reacted to Walter Thornley's post in the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale with
Satisfying.
"Said what I said, foxman. Day and a half by horse," Genevieve whispered back, quickly stringing words together while her eyes flicked... -
The month that followed had passed more quietly than Momoshiro might have expected. Arpa had settled into its new rhythm, and he had...
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The afternoon shivered in collective dreary. Drizzle fell from the sky. A thick fog crept into the folds of the clothes, weighed them...
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Black glass, gleamed inside his mind. All that obsidian, crunched and churned. Volcanic mirrors cracked and rolled. Dust that glimmered...
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With his neck exposed, head tilted to one side and his fangs shimmering in the moonlight, The Vagrant watched as Garrod closed in on...
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She let Garrod keep the vampire's attention, sword shrieking through air, tendon and bone in that relentless butchery he did so well...
