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She turned her attention back to the untouched victims on her plate. Aine wanted to try and ignore the heat that was coming from Garrod's look. A sinking feeling he knew something, or at least he thought he knew. Maybe if she just played it dumb, he would ignore it. He was right, if they...

This is where most women would swoon and hand themselves over to a night of debauchery but not her. Yes, if that's what he thought of her, all the more pity because he was seeing someone that wasn't there. Bards can be wrong too. She stood up in one swift, graceful move, the numb feeling in her...

The idea that she could somehow have the kind of power over anyone made the laugh bubble up inside at the untruth. "Let's agree tae disagree oan regards tae me influencin' anyain in sic' a manner." Her brow arched at his comment about how she was intriguing, which, again, she disagreed...

Indeed, the same bard brought out such passionate feelings the other night. Aine took in a deep inhale and exhale of fresh air to calm herself. Not turning her head fully to him, it was evident that he had the muse's attention. "Eh'd wish ye gonnae-no callin' me 'at, an' aam sure she did."...

The only way one could describe the look on Aine's face was a mix of sheer disgust with panic. Her plan had very much backfired in the worst sense. As the toad slurped his way further up her skin, the bile within her belly began to rise to leave a painful lump in her throat. The red flag...

Aine continued to prob the last piece of meat in her bowl, pushing it here and there around with her utensil. She didn't look up as the two spoke back and forth; Aine didn't feel she was safe not to make a face that would give herself away when looking at Lenault. Suddenly, her hand jerked...

Drip, drip, drip, each thought fell into the pools of endlessness, leaving small rings rippling in Aines mind. She was adrift in the calm waters to first hear the music that flirted with those able to listen to it, be they with ears or not. The melody finally cracked the outer shell of Aine's...

This was going to be a rugged mountain to overcome, and Aine knew that she couldn't show any weakness, so as she stood there unmoving, her posture was of pure strength and resolve. She was drilling into Shade's wicked mind that Aine was in charge, not the other way around. Aine just smiled...

It was hard to watch as the evil within her friend tore through a creature who was perhaps starving or looking for food to feed her offspring into two, like a piece of parchment. Aine had to turn her head away a few times as her stomach really couldn't take some of the deathly blows. When she...

It had been so odd that things had flopped into Aine's lap like a captured fish. Aine was used to roaming the world alone and only interacting with people when and if needed. So many people were coming out of the woodwork, you'd think Aine was a lady of the night who had wished for the heavens...

I speak to those who've had this moment, and it's a moment when time goes so slowly that you think it would never end, and you want it to because the feeling that caused this is dread. The utter fear that something terrible happened and all that you felt in the past is now replaced with a...

Aine stared down at her plate of food and drank that the waitress so kindly had brought her. She'd pick up a u-shaped utensil and begin to stab at a small potato, ignoring the conversation between the cursed fellow and Garrod. Once Aine was victorious at penetrating her veg, she'd started to...

Once' Aine gathered her thoughts, she headed back into the establishment, taking slow deep breaths to calm the nerves. She wasn't good at this, having spent most of her time alone and keeping it that way, causing her disfunction in social graces. Aine quietly crossed corridors and peeked within...

Cassandra's question confused her, as shouldn't the woman know how far, after all, hadn't she been there before. A sudden realization of how long this Shade had possessed the poor woman dawned on her. Did Shade have its shadowy tentacles in Cassandra's soul so long that it was in charge the...

Aine did cringe inside at how she had to lie, but it was more out of survival; Aine found herself often forced to leave villages, towns, and even small cities because of her curse. At least this curse wasn't too evil, he would get his perfectly horrible nose back in the morning, and one would...