• Xenovia
    'How could I not?' Wrapped in a thick winter cloak -unlined, of course- Xenovia looked every bit the wanderer she had claimed herself to...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    'You wish to help me?' The devahni studied the knight closely, the sword balanced across her knees still, and silent as the marker of...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    'You're only saying that 'cause I fished you out of the Wend,' replied Xen, fighting a grin. 'Not really sure why I got involved in the...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    "Neither of them would have a hope in hell of slaying any dragons…" 'But you would?' Smiling gently, Xen tugged the blanket close...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    The briefest moment of hesitation, and yet Xen noticed it plain as day. 'You should visit them, when next the chance presents itself,'...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    'Been. Past tense.' The past was said and done; weren't no changing it. 'Your father mightn't be a knight, but you are. Whether you...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    'You keep saying "sorry" like you've done something wrong, something that offends me.' Loosening her grip on the linen draped about her...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    The medicine goes down and doesn't come back up. A good start, Xen thinks to herself, though she makes sure to stand at a safe distance...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    'Least it's on,' Xen can be heard mumbling from somewhere inside her blankety cocoon. Arms encircle the devahni, trapping her, and for a...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    Footsteps in the hallway. Voices muffled by old wood. The Planter answered both in turn, though not before its time. Outside the...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    Every breath is a struggle, every kick and claw an exercise in futility. Xenovia's muscles burn as she tries to keep both herself and...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    Walking in Cuttle's shadow, Xen follows the unwilling prisoner through the streets like some unspoken threat, the presence behind him...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    Osytha's coin purse might not be laden with silver, but it's enough to convince the others that it just ain't worth it. Why tangle with...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    No one stops them from leaving, nor does anyone follow. The sinkhole disappears from sight, and still Xen cannot glimpse a tail. Doesn't...
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    Xenovia replied to the thread Private A Little White Lie.
    So, that was what the poets meant by "a trickle to a flood". Xen wasn't sure whether to laugh, cry, heel a palm, or attempt to do all...
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