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"You will do no such damned thing, Syr Kerraelas," came the voice of one Syr Bebin Theros, cutting through the soup of mist swirling... -
kristofer reacted to Saskia Kerraelas's post in the thread Open What grows out of mud with
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Help, yes, that is what she supposed she was here to do. Saskia glanced at Venla with a grimace, hoping she did not take unkindly to the... -
The moment her boots left the threshold of the cell, she felt it. Her pulse kicked hard and fast, suddenly loud in her own ears, and...
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Evyn's eyes narrowed, seeing how he inched closer towards the rain. It was not to get away from her, she had not yet annoyed him so much... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Tindercreek and Tillvale.Cracked nails, dirt stuck underneath. So reedy thin it made the heart shrink. Her eyes were large and grey with specks of yellow that... -
Enkai replied to the thread Private Willows do not break under snow.Out of all the things that Misora said, there was only one thing that really interested the young Shaman. "Woman? Isn't your goal to... -
"You will do no such damned thing, Syr Kerraelas," came the voice of one Syr Bebin Theros, cutting through the soup of mist swirling... -
The squeeze of her arms had him smile bigger than he already ha been. Eyes winked with the big cheeked grin he felt burning across the...
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“Well, you are lucky; that is the only consequence of the ‘more beautiful’ skin colour.” This statement was not calling her beautiful... -
Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private [M] The Carousel of Hearts.“Well, you are lucky; that is the only consequence of the ‘more beautiful’ skin colour.” This statement was not calling her beautiful... -
The moment her boots left the threshold of the cell, she felt it. Her pulse kicked hard and fast, suddenly loud in her own ears, and... -
Help, yes, that is what she supposed she was here to do. Saskia glanced at Venla with a grimace, hoping she did not take unkindly to the...
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"You will do no such damned thing, Syr Kerraelas," came the voice of one Syr Bebin Theros, cutting through the soup of mist swirling... -
Bebin replied to the thread Open What grows out of mud."You will do no such damned thing, Syr Kerraelas," came the voice of one Syr Bebin Theros, cutting through the soup of mist swirling... -
“Al-gurrah, eh?” murmurs Osytha. The inn’s silhouette is within sight, though without much in the way of defining features visible...
