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Garrod Arlette replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.That green eye went wide at the sound of her. "Shit," he hissed. Still low to the earth. Knife tilting to drop from his hand. "Funny... -
Volmar replied to the thread Private Of Sundered Beliefs.“Why, that almost sounded like an order.” A short, sure flick, and out flies a pebble to land amidst some gnarled old roots. “I don’t... -
The Vagrant replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.(Just the intro song) The alley had gone quiet by the time the man—no, the creature now famously known as The Vagrant—had finished... -
It was a surreal thing, laughing and eating alongside someone she had considered leaving for dead earlier that day. Actually, it was... -
The gnash of teeth against peppers had him laugh something silly. A guffaw that nearly had the blasted chili soup spurt out of his nose... -
Evyn knew it was better to keep her many choice words to herself, but what was life without another loop throw in? She turned to frown...
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Fray replied to the thread Dare Hunter of Hunters.It was a surreal thing, laughing and eating alongside someone she had considered leaving for dead earlier that day. Actually, it was...
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He had been searching for that voice that haunted his thoughts more than anything he had come to know. Hard not to forget when the Lady... -
Duscan replied to the thread Dare Bread, Wine, and Bad Decisions.He had been searching for that voice that haunted his thoughts more than anything he had come to know. Hard not to forget when the Lady... -
The smell hit her first, brimstone painting a thick coat on the back of her throat. Infernal residue. Mixed with something sour and the... -
One green eye, wide open. Steam trailing off the fresh kill. A cockatrice carved wide open. White hand digging in through the guts...
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Wither reacted to Anira Verseheart's post in the thread Dare Bread, Wine, and Bad Decisions with
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City of Bellavaro, Somewhere in The Free States Arms so full she had to work the latch with an elbow, before the bard hits the door... -
Born in Astenvale, raised amongst the Wilds, and descended from a family that hunted the things that go bump in the night, Duncan bears...
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Born in Astenvale, raised amongst the Wilds, and descended from a family that hunted the things that go bump in the night, Duncan bears... -
silence reacted to Horoth Chainbreaker's post in the thread Private Striving for Goodness While Cruel Men Win with
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Lucero sounded as if she was speaking underwater, the dull of her voice barely penetrating into Horoth's mind. He had to guess what...
