1. Delilah Bryndel

    Open Can you hear the bones?

    The slim girl released a dry, slightly raspy chuckle, its mildly discomfiting effect enhanced by another witherbalm-laced exhalation. "Oh, y'don't want this shyte, darlin'. Terrible quality, this batch. Strong as hell, though, so that's fine by me." She winked, an oddly disorienting expression...
  2. Delilah Bryndel

    Open Can you hear the bones?

    The strange, scrawny girl sniffed with irreverent disdain, twirling the rolled leaf in her fingers. "Oh, relax. I don't work for any o'those arses." A faint violet flicker flashed in the hollow of her empty eye—there and gone again in a flash, so soon it was hard to tell if it was ever even...
  3. Delilah Bryndel

    Delilah Bryndel

    Cindersend is a city of outcasts and opportunists, full of those shunned by the more conventionally organized societies from whence they or their ancestors once came. But in such a place, what becomes of the outcast outcasts? In particular, what of those who cannot fend for themselves? All too...
  4. Delilah Bryndel

    Open Can you hear the bones?

    Defeated and distracted by the drink as she was, it was likely that Nere wouldn't notice the slight hush falling among the other patrons at the bartop. She might not notice them shuffling away, quickly paying their last fees and draining their drinks before departing. It was even possible that...
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