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Trekking through marshy wet lands was never a breeze, regardless of the situation. There was ground that went to soft, fog that covered... -
Lucero replied to the thread Private The Lonely Heart is a Hunter."Oh, my glove." Lucero mumbled to herself, sitting back on her knees and putting the glove back on. She shivered as he said her name... -
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silence reacted to Rois Sinclair's post in the thread Private The Lonely Heart is a Hunter with
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And maybe if the poor woman hadn’t reacted, he’d never know her name. Lucero. The cigarette is fine paper coiled about loose-leaf... -
Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private The Lonely Heart is a Hunter.And maybe if the poor woman hadn’t reacted, he’d never know her name. Lucero. The cigarette is fine paper coiled about loose-leaf... -
Odette Tourmalet replied to the thread Private Fox in the Hen House.It had been some time, and Odette grew weary of waiting. She had no idea what she should do, if only her brother or even Lysanne had... -
There was a panic in her throat, and anger in her belly. Overwhelming emotions ripped through her, just as her blade ripped through the... -
Alaric Wulf replied to the thread Open Future in the Fog.Trekking through marshy wet lands was never a breeze, regardless of the situation. There was ground that went to soft, fog that covered... -
What heat roiled there in that barreled furnace that was Bebin's chest, abated at the touch, rise and press of fingers he found so... -
Bebin replied to the thread Private The Twin Branch.What heat roiled there in that barreled furnace that was Bebin's chest, abated at the touch, rise and press of fingers he found so... -
"The Old-world Way" Beautiful audio read by the talented Reharl! ❤️ Give it a listen for maximum immersion! Languages: common...
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Lucero replied to the thread Private The Lonely Heart is a Hunter.With a huff, Lucero turned her head to the side. For most it would have been disrespectful, for Lucero it meant the opposite, craning...
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silence reacted to Rois Sinclair's post in the thread Private The Lonely Heart is a Hunter with
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He does well to ignore the healers actions of correcting the torn flesh of her finger, leaning slowly against the crates on his left in... -
Minartha replied to the thread Private Dawn Fire.To feel those calloused hands wrap about her own. So sure in all their strength. Firm in how they held. How small she felt for... -
So, that was what the poets meant by "a trickle to a flood". Xen wasn't sure whether to laugh, cry, heel a palm, or attempt to do all...
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So, that was what the poets meant by "a trickle to a flood". Xen wasn't sure whether to laugh, cry, heel a palm, or attempt to do all...
