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-------- A life lived, dug deep, Hard Sworn, Returned. -------- There he stood, resolute, grounded. An oak that nary swayed even under... -
"Syr Damir," Helena spoke softly. Voice almost a whisper over the stirrings of those Knights who had gathered round the pyre. For many... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope.When Hector stiffens under her fingers, Osytha wonders if she’s made a mis-step. He’d mentioned he was long overdue a proper brush, no...
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-------- A life lived, dug deep, Hard Sworn, Returned. -------- There he stood, resolute, grounded. An oak that nary swayed even under...
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Helena replied to the thread Open Buried Roots [KoA]."Syr Damir," Helena spoke softly. Voice almost a whisper over the stirrings of those Knights who had gathered round the pyre. For many... -
"Do you know how much a drunk wants to drink when they first come into the tavern?" Helena put forward. "I reckon you get a sense for... -
Brighid Talsien replied to the thread Private Debt.Brighid's childhood memories came from a very different direction than Trevor's. As a girl she had seen sticks as magic wands, which... -
Helena replied to the thread Private A Bitter Pill."Do you know how much a drunk wants to drink when they first come into the tavern?" Helena put forward. "I reckon you get a sense for...
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...did she just? No – musta been the liquor making him hear things. Trevor still looked around to try and spot a cat. Failing that, he...
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Brighid attempted to help Gio push his wrecked vehicle, but the task seemed destined for ruin even with their combined effort. She felt... -
Brighid Talsien replied to the thread Private Illgotten Mods.Brighid attempted to help Gio push his wrecked vehicle, but the task seemed destined for ruin even with their combined effort. She felt...
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Karken reacted to Anira Verseheart's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with
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The fire crackled behind the bard, who stopped pacing. Morning light spilled through the doorway in pale gold bands, catching dust motes... -
Anira Verseheart replied to the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore.The fire crackled behind the bard, who stopped pacing. Morning light spilled through the doorway in pale gold bands, catching dust motes... -
A powder was spread unto that blight which had dripped out onto the floor. From vials at Arietta's belt. The black ichor bubbled and...
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Bocchi replied to the thread Open The Crossing.Bocchi had near given up hope, her mind already churning ups foolish ideas involving thievery or boarding the next vessel to depart and...
