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Osytha replied to the thread Open Buried Roots [KoA].Now they number three fewer, when the count was already too little. That which had been Syr Etivya and Syr Torgan, soon to be brought... -
“-- And you are speaking to me as if I am just another human.” He did not know what kept him standing there; maybe it was the knowledge... -
Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private Double the Fiend.“-- And you are speaking to me as if I am just another human.” He did not know what kept him standing there; maybe it was the knowledge... -
a prospective farmer become knight
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Lucero replied to the thread Private Striving for Goodness While Cruel Men Win.When there was no more to be done, Lucero reached over to Horoth, hand holding onto his forearm and squeezing it gently. "Nobody is... -
He was alive. It was something that should have brought her joy. It should have brought her relief. It should have made her giddy with...
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VHe was alive. It was something that should have brought her joy. It should have brought her relief. It should have made her giddy with...
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Sabinian's brows plummeted low over his eyes, darkening his entire expression that had been generous towards the bard moments before...
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They stood by one another, Dawn and Dusk, like they had for years and yet unlike ever before. His hands were cold as he clasped them at...
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With a sigh, Rowan dropped her glasses against her chest and leaned back in her chair. She was disappointed in the explanation that... -
Sabinian's brows plummeted low over his eyes, darkening his entire expression that had been generous towards the bard moments before... -
Sabinian replied to the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore.Sabinian's brows plummeted low over his eyes, darkening his entire expression that had been generous towards the bard moments before... -
Growing up in rituals of blood and shadow had prepared her for anything unsettling. The Church could be creepy like this. Not all of it... -
silence reacted to Willard's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with
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Saw it between sips of sweet rose wine, perhaps, thought the dawnling, content enough to watch and listen as the bardess plied her trade... -
silence reacted to Anira Verseheart's post in the thread Private The Ballad of the Blighted Shore with Knife.
The fire crackled behind the bard, who stopped pacing. Morning light spilled through the doorway in pale gold bands, catching dust motes...
