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Phelaia Hope crouched low, eyes alert as she refilled her waterskins in the shadow of a boulder. Her hood and robe were still damp from... -
Urosh replied to the thread Private Tales The Beating of Skin Drums.When she wrapped her legs around his waist, he no longer pretended to hold back. His calloused and battle-scarred hands gripped her... -
It took many hours, but Gerra had finished refining the ore by sundown and mixing it with the blood. He now had two solid ingots of... -
Gerra replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.It took many hours, but Gerra had finished refining the ore by sundown and mixing it with the blood. He now had two solid ingots of...
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Darkweaver replied to the thread NaNoWriMo Word Counter.Rovan: 828 words Fiddling around with 1st draft of Scoundrels, taking old pieces and reshuffling (doesn't count). 10298. -
Karskgorak Fiend-Crusher replied to the thread Noct Yaegir Vignette - Moonlight Before the Mountains.“Gahahaha! It is as the one saying goes ‘draw hot water and people will come’ though I doubt the tea masters of that small desert... -
Phelaia Hope replied to the thread Fable - Ask Journey to Firerun Gorge.Phelaia Hope crouched low, eyes alert as she refilled her waterskins in the shadow of a boulder. Her hood and robe were still damp from... -
“Think fast…” Malephis murmured far too late, a grin splitting across his face as the pouch hit the dirt. He watched the half-giant...
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Esper replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.“Think fast…” Malephis murmured far too late, a grin splitting across his face as the pouch hit the dirt. He watched the half-giant...
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Gerra nearly caught the pouch. Nearly. He tried with his bad hand, the one missing a finger, and the pouch fumbled to the dirt. A few...
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Mylo replied to the thread Private Tales The Storm With No End.'You will not need to hear from me again..' “Well… that is a heartbreaking thought,” Mylo said softly. His throat ached as the words... -
Gerra replied to the thread Private Tales Wildfire.Gerra nearly caught the pouch. Nearly. He tried with his bad hand, the one missing a finger, and the pouch fumbled to the dirt. A few...
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Jhinn replied to the thread Fable - Ask Journey to Firerun Gorge.Rain slashed down over the expansive wastes of the Cradle in the growing evening, as Jhinn predicted. The sun for a brief time escaped...
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Jhinn replied to the thread Fable - Ask Journey to Firerun Gorge.They did not leave the waystation that day, seeing the coming storms gathering in their strength over the southern Jagged Teeth and...
