An End to a new Beginning
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“Well Killer… it seems that your discovery is going to live. You brought her here just in time as she was near death. Her fever has broken for the time being and her condition has stabilized for now. Though, she still suffers from delirium and she continues muttering in this strange tongue which I can’t
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Staring into the flames was one of those moments were thoughts of past and future came to him as these notes that he needed to read or store somewhere so he could remember them. The Peacock, made him think back on the encounter he once had with her. How proud she had been and yet
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Even as she slumbered, the past still proved nettlesome and revealed itself in the form of nightmares that proved an unparalleled consistency which Gorean men could never amount too. A man can conquer a woman – her heart, body, mind, and soul, but there is always something in a human being which another cannot fathom
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The dagger had been washed from his forehead before he had pulled down the hood and had sheltered his face from the snow. His cloak heavy by the snow crystals that had occupied it while he walked in the darkness that he often called his friend. His steps through the snow seemed to be slow,
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Dyval: Reflection The snow crunched under her boots as she shuffled along towards the encampment while she deposited more wood into the weak fire that she had compiled. The fire crackled in response to the additional faggot she added to the small pit she had managed to create despite her obvious surroundings. The faggot she
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Assassin: “Thought I might find you here, Killer.” said Solomon, looking for a comfortable stump to sit on. Crow looked up from his reading. “Awake finally … If I ever thought to keep this camp a secret I should kill you first. Man you can snore.” he jested. Crow nodded while grinning “I
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The Ost looks around the room wildly..making note of exit points, peripherals, people. She operates the same way her dark masters had though she isnt really even aware of it. Her eyes move to the bed then. Thats him..she’d know the form of him anywhere. “me..?” She husks towards Mila, only to turn suddenly when
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Aramintia could not see above the big hill that seemed to be infront of her, she leaned down and started to crawl up the hill like a small larl hoping no one would spot her. Crow (melchior.wardell) seemed to have at times this sixth sense when others approached. He stopped in his way to the
Crows Murder 