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Barnabus Rainecourt replied to the thread Private Shale Upon The Trellis.Barnabus' nose did twitch hither here and hither there, his paws small did clutch at what was once fine additions to sandwich layers... -
Garuda replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope.Grenmerrie knew Forbitter would bolt. Had spent long enough in the stables to learn of the foul beast's skittish temperament. She knew... -
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Krava'quiloor replied to the thread Private The Roe of Stranger Tides.The vibrations that spread through the earth were like a scent to the sight. Despite the body's sharply pointed narrow ears, Krava's... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.“No, I did. I guess it just got lost in t’owd dialect there.” Osytha ties her horse to one of the spare hitching posts, and begins to... -
The horses scream. Rent awake by a chorus of terror from horse, and hound, from shrieking flocks and coughing fox as they speed away...
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Krava'quiloor reacted to Osytha's post in the thread Private The Roe of Stranger Tides with
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Hoofbeats — dulled, rhythmic; waxing and waning. They pound through the sand, growing loud and near before arcing away in a recurring... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private An Ash Strewn Hope.The horses scream. Rent awake by a chorus of terror from horse, and hound, from shrieking flocks and coughing fox as they speed away...
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Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Open [M] Get Out of My Swamp.A flash of silver-- Rois stepped back, but the reaction was slow, entirely caught off guard by the youths moment of alarm… and if Asher... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private The Roe of Stranger Tides.Hoofbeats — dulled, rhythmic; waxing and waning. They pound through the sand, growing loud and near before arcing away in a recurring...
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Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private The Meeting of Teeth.Her face, her stillness, her fear-- it had all been so, so sickly sweet. Rois wanted to frame the moment in his mind forever, the...
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The Knights of Anathaeum were supposed to help people around the Vale with magical things. Asher had come to the Monastery seeking aid... -
"Helena," he replied gruffly, voice barely his own. Dejan stood there for a few unflinching moments as Dawn's captain shed the tears...
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Despite the pyres she had studied every crackle and every flame's dance, Monroe found herself smiling. Sad as it was, her cheeks...
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"Helena," he replied gruffly, voice barely his own. Dejan stood there for a few unflinching moments as Dawn's captain shed the tears... -
The Knights of Anathaeum were supposed to help people around the Vale with magical things. Asher had come to the Monastery seeking aid...
