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  1. Dysmas Hatas

    Private Tales A Dangerous Lesson

    “It was a useful skill…” He pouted some, looking down at the food. He enjoyed it well enough. He scooped another forkful of food into his mouth, chewing slowly, in thought. Defend himself? To kill others? He shook his head. He wasn’t sure he was capable of such a thing. “I…I don’t know if I...
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    Private Tales A Dangerous Lesson

    Dysmas stared at the plate before finally conceding and taking the plate of food. Dysmas stared at Volker, unsure if the man was bent on poisoning him or not. Dysmas shrugged, he was resistant to some poisons. Maybe if it was, he'd survive. He began eating from the plate, a bit apprehensive...
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    Private Tales A Dangerous Lesson

    Dysmas had the proper sense to order himself, back into a sitting position. He ran his taloned fingers through the black hair of his, scratching at the base of his left horn idly, before running them through to the ends of his hair. He shook his head. "No reason to. Most wouldn't hesitate. I am...
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    Private Tales A Dangerous Lesson

    Dysmas slept peacefully, his dreams opening himself to a field of green and a picnic. With others of his kind, all sharing in food. It smelled wonderful. Dysmas mumbled something incoherently, smiling slightly in his sleep. He was warm, the sun beating down on him in waves, causing a satisfied...
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    Private Tales A Dangerous Lesson

    Dysmas opened his eyes groggily. The sun was peeking above the rows of houses. He was cold, and it seemed the fire in the chimney had gone out, because his body was stiff, and the chimney was cool, his tail refusing to uncoil itself from around the bricks. Dysmas groaned, feeling terrible. It...
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    Private Tales A Dangerous Lesson

    The Harpy Den A lean Komodi male rose from the plush comfort of a lounger, the pale scaled body made stark by the extravagantly colored silks wrapped around his body. Red, greens, blues, patterns in all manner of design. He had been called, to the office of their Matron. A stern hard woman who...
  7. Dysmas Hatas

    Dysmas Hatas Biographical information Birthplace Vel Anir Born Died Age 132 Home Vel Anir Physical description ...