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    Gerra edited the Page Gerra of Molthal.
    Gerra of Molthal Biographical information Birthplace Born Died Age Home Physical description Race ...
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    Gerra replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.
    The shadows quailed beneath the light of her towering inferno. The circle of fire parted for Gerra as he strode within it, unfazed by...
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    Gerra reacted to Esper's post in the thread Private Tales Wildfire with Devil Devil.
    Esper felt the weight of his self loathing, the bone-deep weariness. Her brow knit, lips parting as if she might speak, but the words...
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    Gerra replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.
    A longing for a distant sunlit glade flit through his mind, causing him to frown. Ah. The bond. Not his vision. Not his home. But hers...
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    Gerra reacted to Esper's post in the thread Private Tales Wildfire with Cthuloo Cthuloo.
    Esper’s nose wrinkled at once, the copper stench of the creek stinging her senses. The ichor glistened unnaturally, thick and slow...
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    Gerra replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.
    A grunt issued from the half-giant's lips as she pushed him down with her weight behind his knee, then scrambled up to his shoulder...
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    I am interested in starting up a featured group again but that takes time and interest from the community. Here are some pitches, reply...
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    The boy sought to do a great many things at once. Alas, the best laid plans… This close together, there was no time for the working of...
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    Gerra reacted to Esper's post in the thread Private Tales Wildfire with Frog Sus Frog Sus.
    Esper felt the weight of his unease settle into her own chest, a shadow brushing against her senses. The darkness of the forest pressed...
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    Gerra replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.
    He nodded at the kiss against the back of his hand, then settled in against the tree trunk and watched in silence until the fire burnt...
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    Gerra snorted, squinting at the brightness from the warhammer. "Pathetic." The boy spoke as a child, quoting things he had heard of...
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    “Aye,” replied Gerra, finally unlimbering his mace from his hip and swatting aside motes of hurled flame with casual disdain. More...
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    Gerra’s head tilted to one side and he let out a snort. Ah, he recognized him now. The brat Koltun, whose mother thought so highly of...
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    “Where I have passed, the grass shall never grow again.” The sparse yet hardy scrubs of the blightlands gave but scant protection from...
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    Gerra reacted to Esper's post in the thread Private Tales Wildfire with Frog Sweat Frog Sweat.
    Esper studied him with a soft, almost timid earnestness, testing the shape of his name on her tongue. “Just Gerra, then…” Her voice...