Walter Thornley's latest activity
-
The afternoon shivered in collective dreary. Drizzle fell from the sky. A thick fog crept into the folds of the clothes, weighed them... -
-
Arpa was abuzz with the recent happenings. Undead on the move, or so the gossip went. Big news, if you gave the matter no further...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater."Didn't you say a few days prior that other weavers were only borrowing Ko's power, while it was bestowed on you? How do you tell the...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.Walter's lips pressed together tightly. Oh, they were all interesting. Uniquely so. And he loved them, he was certain. It may have not...
-
Walter Thornley reacted to Aelius of the Dawn's post in the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing with
honk.
Chin still resting on his palm, drink swirling in his free hand, Aelius listened with rapt attention. There was a particular sparkle in... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing.Why poison it with unnecessary trouble, indeed. The baron chuckled under his breath - the tallest man in the room clearly had people...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater."Don't get too wild - I can curb the excessive zeal, but, well, I don't see any harm in you doing any work you feel like doing. You can...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.The eyes that would have been travelling along the line of collar, up the neck and along the jawline - would find a few paler marks...
-
The youngest marlstone makes for blocky, angular debris, hard lines pressing into Osytha’s palms and against her knees as she half...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.♬ Martia's Muses And with that, it was a poignant relief to finally be left alone as Reggie would have to trek all the way around the...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater."Ko's Temple is not here, save for you," Walter's words fell softly like bones onto a moss bed. He hooked fingers into the vest's...
-
Walter Thornley reacted to Aelius of the Dawn's post in the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing with
Cute Pat.
There was a brief twitch of a brow at Momo's comment on Aelius' divine heritage, but bright smile remained. "Burden?" He repeated... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.♬ Martia's Muses He knew that part of it was an act. Of course it was, a considerate, soft lie. The boy that broke down in his arms was...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Stillwater.♬ Martia's Muses One of the Huntsmen waved to Aelius exiting, offering a callout. "See you, lord paladin!" Most people who did not see...
-
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing.Oh, Walter's awareness missed nothing, not a single unique gait that shook the dance floor, not the cacophony of voices that his mind...
