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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections."it will keep, that's what matters," Walter states lightly. Spontaneous emergence of the binding magic is not questioned, and he is... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections.Watching movement makes Walter's eyes refocus. He notices clothes, their fabric and pattern, hands that carry them, close the wooden...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale.The drakehorse's paws drummed soft, heavy thuds into the dirt, steely lips free of the briddle that lay instead networked around the...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private A Vulpine Refrain.He didn't see the reason to invoke greater forces when simple things that were applied correctly would do. The weave deadened by his...
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“The valorous and armored had seen to destroying the alternative, a long time ago.” Osytha blinks. Nods, thoughtfully. “Sounds like...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections."Completely understandable, I will explain properly in a moment," the baron echoes lightly. Clang-ding-dlang-clack. Clack, the cast...
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“An unorthodox application, and no, the leyline in question is… very much affixed.” “Oh? Sorry.” Cel snaps open a tinderbox and takes...
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Walter Thornley reacted to Alaric Wulf's post in the thread Open Surely we'll sing of no little thing with
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Alaric was in fact the storm cloud in the room, though as Hector tried to placate him once more he let out a sigh as he face the other... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread The Unburnt Journal.
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections.For a few moments, Walter seems perplexed by the concept of drifting leylines. How extensively does one use them, for the natural...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Thunder.The look spared to Agatha was respectful, followed by a nod, muttered 'pleasureismine's and falling behind obediently. The drakes could...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections.Perhaps it is just that featherclouds became a little sparser over the drape of dreary and let a touch more light fall onto the lord's...
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They convened outside Arpa's tumbledown walls, in the shadow of some once-lively taphouse. Well-rested though hardly eager, the two...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale."Leave's leave. Your word's bond, we'll keep we'll keep, skrrik," the bird chirped, switching from a face to a beak, and begun moving...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections.Eyebrows rose a little. Save for the commonfolk, in a few days' time this gentleman was among the few to honor the formalities. And...
