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    Private Very dangerous people.

    Tai, standing in and now fully engulfed by the sun, was seemingly calm. Beneath the outer, visible layer, however, every muscle screamed to be set in motion. Begged to be allowed to close the distance. Begged to rip and tear until there was nothing to be salvaged from the weaver in front of her...
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    Private Scales and the Scaled

    Waiting inside the smithy, still hammering absently on the iron beneath her, the coins stored in her backpack along with the rest of her few worldly possessions, Tai stared in the direction of the sunset through a small crack between the boards that defined and restricted the smithy, unsure when...
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    Needle in a scalestack

    "Onwards then!" , Tai replied, jogging after the other woman, who seemed to have taken the lead for the time being, flowing suit, almost bumping into her savior as she stopped to look whether or not Tai was following or not. "Mhm! I figure we should be careful. He might have another knife or...
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    Private Scales and the Scaled

    She had been right. There was more to the stranger than the eye met, than all the fancy and soft-spoken words had been trying to paint them as. So much so that Tai was beginning to wonder whether or not she was being set up in a specific way. Was Zayad the same as her? Probing and searching for...
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    Private Very dangerous people.

    Stalking after the stranger for the better part of a few minutes, an ironclad shadow jumping from shadow to shadow, cold, metallic eyes following with predatory intent, Tai found herself at the docs and in front of yet another opportunity to see the stranger sate their need for violence, even if...
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    Private Very dangerous people.

    Living in the shadows of a small town near the harbor usually wasn't a pleasurable experience or something akin to the kind of backhanded murderer that Tai was, however, as she sat there, the blood of yet another victim warming her fingers as she held her opponents mouth shut, Tai had to admit...
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    Private Scales and the Scaled

    Listening in to the stranger's explainations again, to his fancy words with no clear intention or meaning behind them, flowery embellishments instead of cold, hard facts, Tairent couldn't help but to let out a sigh laced with the collective frustration of their conversation thus far. The...
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    Private Scales and the Scaled

    "You seem to mistake me for someone seeking a grave" , Tairent interrupted the stranger as he stood there. After all, the answer given didn't do her question any honor, and she was left with more questions than before. If anything, if she wasn't sure that it was her that he was seeking to begin...
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    Tasirent Moone

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