Wither's latest activity
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A shaman and intendant princess would never work. Shamans needed to work in the shadows, shamans needed to go out and handle raakguis... -
Ouch. Despite having been stabbed before this somehow felt worse. As if he never lived in the rain before either, as if he were some...
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Alaric could feel her eyes on him, and he lifted his to meet them briefly. Her words were angry, even if her tone wasn't. He lifted his...
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Wither reacted to Gruki's post in the thread Private A Little Something to Take the Edge Off with
honk.
Two wardrobes and not a single inkling of what she was going to wear. Gruki almost felt dismayed by the number of dresses Saskia owned... -
Sabinian's brows plummeted low over his eyes, darkening his entire expression that had been generous towards the bard moments before...
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Wither reacted to Willard's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with
Troutin'.
Saw it between sips of sweet rose wine, perhaps, thought the dawnling, content enough to watch and listen as the bardess plied her trade... -
Wither reacted to Hector's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with Troutin'.
Hector could see the wine. Smelled the coffee. Brows caved in on themselves. For all the Bard's bluster. Well. He was no stranger to...
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Wither reacted to Anira Verseheart's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with
ples.
The fire crackled behind the bard, who stopped pacing. Morning light spilled through the doorway in pale gold bands, catching dust motes... -
-------- A life lived, dug deep, Hard Sworn, Returned. -------- There he stood, resolute, grounded. An oak that nary swayed even under...
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The wolf seized at the show of death white claws. The jewel in the strange chitinous plate gleamed so wicked, it struck a nerve enough...
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Stubborn hand waved Syr Caelia's offering away, careful to not turn his head to the brew that held the alluring smell. Sabinian...
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"Hasn't stopped talking since we got here." 'Ears ringin' yet?' Willard asked, following Syr Hector's lead and dismounting, the voice...
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Out ride Syrs Hector and Willard. Hector gives the reciprocate hand sign to his Sworn Kin. Quick flicks of wrist, and scrawl of finger...
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Wither reacted to Anira Verseheart's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with ples.
"Right," Anira says. Of course one of them is a specialist. And then she says nothing for four full seconds, because she trained for...
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Wither reacted to Venla Thiel's post in the thread Open The more I see, the less I know for sure. with
Fire.
"Should you survive this, you will answer before the Captains what happened here today." Venla looked at the squire for a long moment...
