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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.Whether it was the lack of sleep, the ale from the night before, or the aches and pains from rowing for days on end, it took a moment... -
Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.“Wot can I say, the smell o’ wet horse shit’s tough to go to sleep to,” Thacker quipped dryly, rubbing his toothy jaw. This morning it...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.Jack almost immediately spied the shock of red hair on the wizard’s apprentice, stirring from its haphazard pillow of Shepard’s pie...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.Oi, what ‘ave we here? A woman. Jack hadn’t had the company of a woman since before he’d fled Alliria. Those were the days, he lamented...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.Try as he might to hide his shock, Thacker couldn’t. An entire tavern of suddenly slumbering denizens would’ve been enough to send a man...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.The name drop was the message, the punchline, the finale. And Thacker knew that. For an instance there was a glimmer of violence in one...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.“Integrity fer me arteries;” Thacker repeated, chuckling and shaking his ugly head. Veiled threats he thought to himself bitterly...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.A bowl of hot porridge suddenly rattled in front of Thacker, dropped off by the heavy-set server woman before Jack could even ask for a...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.“Me friends call me Whistler;” Jack lied, taking another swig. He didn’t have any friends to speak of and nobody in Alliria had called...
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Jack Thacker replied to the thread Fable - Ask On the Run.The serving woman muttered and grumbled to herself, in a low enough murmur to be seen not heard. She slapped Jack’s tankard on the bench...
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Bum. Bum. Bum. Bumm. The beat of the leather skin drum kept the oarsmen on The Leapin’ Lizard on rhythm and in tandem, though Jack...
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