Norah's latest activity
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Norah replied to the thread Fable - Ask Poker Night.Norah folded. It seemed fortune was not on her side tonight. So far... A tilt of her head to Kilien Basmarc as she held her empty... -
Colt compounded Blake's hysterics issue by summoning a whirlwind on top of her head, but when she finally realized that Marci was in the...
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"OhhhhhHH..." Lucinda's eyes were wide when Colt explained the origin of the cards. "My ma was gonna send me to one of them, but," she...
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Takoda looked to Marcia with a sympathetic smile before moving to take his seat and graciously accept a cigar, while offering the bottle...
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Et tu, Basmarc? Of all the people in the room to launch from their seats and take her down, Marcia hadn't expected it to be Kilien...
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Norah replied to the thread Private Tales Black Strings.The rogue frowned as she peered at the gibbergabber on the parchment. With a flick of her wrist, she offered it back to him. She didn't...
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Norah replied to the thread Fable - Ask Poker Night."Clothes and secrets. Maybe toward the end of the night." With her thumb and index finger she flipped a coin from her pocket on the...
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Colt let out a deep breath as he walked onto the stage. He sat down alone on an empty stool, taking another breath as he pulled his...
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In another place, in another time, Marcia might have actually been flattered by Kael's confession. Who didn't want to be called the...
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Takoda was late, and he hated to be late, but the damn rain had started, and flying was a bitch and a half when in the storms. It wasn't...
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"Pffft." Lucinda rolled her eyes when Colt had the audacity to suggest she sit a round out to watch. "My momma always said I was a quick...
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Oh, good! Blake was actually one of the first to arrive. A big old toothy grin spanned her mien as she found a seat, sprawling out in...
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"I'm usually more of a pipe kind of guy but that Aran Wildflower..." indeed he had come prepared with not just coin, hipflask, and...
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She did not avoid it. Like the angriest, damp boulder loosened from the trebuchet, Marcia was blown into the wall with a meaty thud...
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The heavy rain was constantly reminding Colt and Limont of it’s presence as every drop echoed on the poker room’s tin roof. The cold...
