1. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    Saskia nodded. When she realised that she ought to have spoken aloud, she cleared her throat. "I had to learn how to mend my things. When I go flower picking, I always get my sleeves or trousers caught on branches and thorns and whatnot. Once I learned that, I figured I could learn more than...
  2. Saskia Kerraelas

    Private A Little Something to Take the Edge Off

    Saskia continued to ignore her sores, beaming as she watched Gruki pry open the box. "This time, no one's teeth are going to chip on these!" Her voice was still hoarse, slowly returning to her usual cadence. "Trust me, Gruks. I have figured out the very thing I was missing all the other times!"...
  3. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    Saskia braved a smile onto her face, lifting her head enough to see Arbok without the impediment of her hat blocking their gazes. "I lost my scarf to it once over winter." Almost twice, but Saskia's shadows were quick to alert her of her forgotten scarf in Astenvale town. She had never ran so...
  4. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    The day was what could be considered a splendid day, for there came a light breeze to cool as the heat of the day rose from the baked earth. The sun took intervals behind clouds, granting the two some reprieve from unrelenting rays. As soon as they both stepped outside, Saskia became quiet...
  5. Saskia Kerraelas

    Private A Little Something to Take the Edge Off

    She was a woman exhausted, exceeding her own perception of her endurance. The widening of Gruki's arms promised that there would be someone to actually stop Saskia, for it felt her legs were now moving on their own accord with disconnect to her own conscious thoughts. Her face, red from exertion...
  6. Saskia Kerraelas

    Private A Little Something to Take the Edge Off

    "Gruki!" The call came from seemingly nowhere, not until dust kicked up under Syr Kerraelas' boots. She was running, for the life of her, but there was no pursuant after her. Instead, as she forced people to step out from her way, she held a wooden box. "Gruki! Wait for me!" She yelled, her...
  7. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    Saskia looked down at herself, lips skewing to one side as she debated her outfit. The green shawl was a comfort tool, something she valued the most out of anything else she collected on her travels. Slowly, she pulled it off her shoulders and folded it back to be returned to the drawer. "Oh...
  8. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    The echoes of the claps rang in her ears, bouncing off her plain walls. Saskia began to slowly kick away her sheets, her legs swinging to the side as Arbok hastened her. Her feet, bare, touched the rug on the floor and immediately moved towards the chest of drawers. That was where her socks...
  9. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    The light at the door was blocked, and for a moment Saskia believed it had been closed. It creaked open as someone stepped inside, and for the life of her, she knew far too many names that came to mind of who was able to fill the doorway like so. Despite her melancholy, she smiled at the sound...
  10. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Beware the Haunting Nights in the Acorn Forest

    Saskia nodded, turning back to face the oncoming darkness. She did not require torchlight, not when she had spent the past hour getting her eyes to adjust to the darkness, and perhaps waiting out the courage of drink from her system. She was truthful about the dark and not fearing it, but Saskia...
  11. Saskia Kerraelas

    Private A Few Cracked Eggs

    The first attempt Saskia had made was an abomination that she had no heart in trying to fix. She had been down that road before, adding more milk to the batter in hopes it would thin out the mixture, but then finding that the contents didn't end up clinging to her wooden spoon. She added more...
  12. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Shrouded and Foreboding

    "How are you holding up, Kerraelas?" Saskia stirred, twisting towards the figure lit in a halo that stood only at the threshold of her door. Her room, small and yet filled to the brim in belongings, was dark. It was a reflection of her feelings, and her shadows came at the call of her...
  13. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Beware the Haunting Nights in the Acorn Forest

    "It would be best that I do go first." She agreed with a wide grin. "Cannot have you slowing us down and tripping on your own boots!" Saskia did not wait to see if Syr Damir had time to respond to her cheeky quip, like so many of her fellow knights had done so since she was a little squire. She...
  14. Saskia Kerraelas

    Dare Beware the Haunting Nights in the Acorn Forest

    "I have never, and I mean never, met a horse so..." Saskia scowled at the stubborn steed that peered at her as if she were acting like a child. Words, clever ones, witty ones, fought to be spoken upon her tongue, and yet frustration bubbled it over into a mess of exasperated nonsense. Throwing...
  15. Saskia Kerraelas

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