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Selene Vera replied to the thread Private Where the Sun Refuses to Shine.The journey had been…oppressive, and not just from the forced company of the other Knights. In the beginning, well, that had been marked... -
Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Relations, Yours & Mine.The leg was still healing when he had to dismount. Morning between dawn and hours before noon when the audiences were planned to start... -
Selene Vera replied to the thread Private Under the Eaves of Pinedew.“Oh, shut it…” The little songbird which had perched on the sill of her window only chortled a few extra high notes in response. The...
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Walter Thornley replied to the thread Private Reflections."I'm certain we will soon have an occasion to overdo it just a little," Walter gestures with his good hand emphatically. "I do not wish...
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He isn’t sure why she’s apologizing about an assumption, sure, utterances were the thing that drove it solidly into existence but it was... -
Rois Sinclair replied to the thread Private [M] The Carousel of Hearts.He isn’t sure why she’s apologizing about an assumption, sure, utterances were the thing that drove it solidly into existence but it was... -
“I was going to go buy the biggest sword I could today just to piss you off.” Rois is met with a bark of laughter from out the dark...
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Osytha replied to the thread Private [M] The Carousel of Hearts.“I was going to go buy the biggest sword I could today just to piss you off.” Rois is met with a bark of laughter from out the dark... -
“Port,” declares the professor, with nary any hesitation. “I’m partial to all sorts, but a good tawny in particular is something of a... -
Cellachán replied to the thread Private Reflections.“Port,” declares the professor, with nary any hesitation. “I’m partial to all sorts, but a good tawny in particular is something of a... -
Even in this backwater place, where the shroud twisted itself into knots and they were still counting the lost, even in the middle of...
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Even in this backwater place, where the shroud twisted itself into knots and they were still counting the lost, even in the middle of... -
The flow of time is a spider-web of choice and consequence steered by diminutive motion, if the clocks tipped backwards and such a scene...
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Even in this backwater place, where the shroud twisted itself into knots and they were still counting the lost, even in the middle of... -
Eden til Sinclayr replied to the thread Open Emergency Ordinance.Even in this backwater place, where the shroud twisted itself into knots and they were still counting the lost, even in the middle of...
