Walter Thornley's latest activity
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Walter Thornley reacted to Agatha's post in the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing with
Fire.
'Inevitable?' Surely, he exaggerated. 'Now, who's the flatterer,' she smiled, buoyed by his support, centering her weight on the balls... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.Up until Walter had almost fallen to his knees to salivate and spit over the porch - the stomach has been hollowed since the last three...
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With a Primus Khashatrii for a mother and a member of the Magistus Imperatis for a father, is it any wonder that the likes of Faine...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.He did not need a healer to bind his flesh back together. There were other things. The man across broke the distance. No. But he was so...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.Wasn't because he went too far with an attempted joke, Walter knew. His mind swam, but his heart broke quietly. No. He knew it was...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.When he woke up in the soot, everything hit the at once - pain, stench, every sense screaming. So, about an hour ago, the first thing...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater."Shit, shit, shit," A willowy woman caught the glimpse of golden glow from Aelius' hands and gasped. "Hey, your paladinship - what's the...
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Walter Thornley reacted to Agatha's post in the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing with
Love.
Common sense was not so common in the Free Cities, apparently. Agatha could have named a half-dozen captains with less scruples than the... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing.With a soft sigh, Walter bit the tip of his tongue and avoided voicing the opinion that someone had dancing huntresses occupying most of...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.The touch was electric. It pulled into itself, burned the nerves with cold as it radiated Shroud for a beat longer. Perhaps, there was...
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“We want to honour Momoshiro Komori.” Just because Osytha knew it was coming, doesn’t make it easier to accept. Momoshiro Komori. She...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.The flames colored everything orange and red. Only the flames themselves were golden, eating through the prime material to keep that...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.The turning came like a soft wave, numbing every sense until it was gone with the overwhelming chill. Sword pierced the dirt, free of...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing.The lord chuckled. It was a quiet, deep noise that was also somehow devoid of humor almost completely. A brief glance aside, following...
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Osytha winkles her nose against the reek of eau de la pourriture. “’Er Ladyship don’t ken t’ half of et,” she laments of that smell...
