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Iskra did not want to entertain the vampire's wager, but she scoffed at the idea of a a lengthy hunt. Not after what she had heard in... -
A soldier obediently stepped forward to grab hold of the iron leash that bound the necromancer. He didn't utter so much as a grunt, just...
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Keres's eyes widened at the unexpected bid, her defiant glare shifting to the source of the voice. Why? The unsettling aura of the woman...
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Autolycus reacted to Ubnara Debadn's post in the thread Open Chronicles Shipwrecked at Cerak with
Smug.
Piss poor decisions. They seemed to pockmark her life like a pick axe smacking against a rock. Her latest was urged by a desperate... -
"Yes," Elide smiled, eager to grab the iron leash attached to her new pet. Unlike Keres, her voice was little more than a whisper from...
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Autolycus replied to the thread Fable - Ask Along These Godless Streets.Autolycus stayed in his office. There was little cause to leave and there was much work to be done. When he was young, he had practiced...
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The Wardens of Cerak At'Thul were some of the worst, but Iskra never thought one of them would make such a spectacle like this...
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Autolycus reacted to Iren Brightmane's post in the thread Fable - Ask Along These Godless Streets with Yay.
Confident Iren. Polite Iren. Charming Iren. Oh, his name was already spreading, because the ancient creature was making himself...
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Autolycus reacted to Nicomo's post in the thread Fable - Ask Along These Godless Streets with Wonder.
Nicomo is hunched over the bartop of some watering hole some ways away from the ongoing festivities. Still swordless, he finds some...
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The Warden Gwyddion’s dungeon, or playpen as it’s known on the streets of Cerak, is decorated with what one might expect. Jars filled...
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"Aw beansh!" Mukbar had a feeling that this was going to get very bad very quickly.
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A disheveled, raven haired woman in shackles stood upon the wooden timbers of the scaffold. Keres? In disbelief, Roul saw Iskra turn...
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Autolycus replied to the thread Open Chronicles Shipwrecked at Cerak.Elide | Iren Brightmane | Iskra | Keres | Nicomo | Mukbar | Roul Everyone got quiet all of a sudden. They usually did when Elide was...
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Cerak. With that revelation still making itself known in her thoughts, it made each footfall closer to the wretched shithole heavier...
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The swing-jawed Nicomo absently watches the auction proceed with the fascination of a curious child, but the brands on his skin and...