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THWIP! SHUNK! The bolt punched into his flesh just before the knife sank in beside it. Mid-step, The Vagrant looked down at his chest... -
Osytha replied to the thread Private An Antidote for All Abnegations.Searing shame scalds the tips of Osytha’s ears into a brilliant, glowing scarlet. “Terribly sorry syr!” she yells, dashing forward... -
The Vagrant replied to the thread Private Sink the Knife.THWIP! SHUNK! The bolt punched into his flesh just before the knife sank in beside it. Mid-step, The Vagrant looked down at his chest... -
Asher Vanak-Duth replied to the thread Open [M] Get Out of My Swamp.“Nell, you alright?” “...I’ll go get your kit,” she didn’t answer Mandy’s question, rubbing away the pinpricks of soreness in her... -
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... -
The particular rot sweet musk serpentined it's way up her nostrils. A smell she would know blindfolded after growing up buried in that...
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The particular rot sweet musk serpentined it's way up her nostrils. A smell she would know blindfolded after growing up buried in that...
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He pursed his lips at the response, disappointment in the next exhale. “ Shame. “ Could’ve been interesting to listen to, he had... -
"You will do no such damned thing, Syr Kerraelas," came the voice of one Syr Bebin Theros, cutting through the soup of mist swirling...
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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...
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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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He pocketed the keys without further incident, despite having no use for them. Children, with their wit and their sass — so be it. He...
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Saskia winced the moment she heard and saw Syr Kaarle. She did not hide it, letting her expression freely show just how she was feeling...
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She barely had time to feel the door yield under her hands before there was a body in front of her, blonde braid and a hesitant smile, a...
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He hadn't told them anything, but he had slipped up. Willard couldn't decide which was worse. Shouldn't have lied to them to begin with...
