An End to a new Beginning

  • Belle had missed the delivery on the day the next letter arrived, she had spent the day in the forest collect berries and just taking in all that the God’s surrounded them with, the beauty the unknown. She once enjoyed the time alone but since her days gad grown cold and dark, the happiness that…

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  • In the hustle and bustle of the docks, Belle went about her daily ways, the sounds of the birds landing and sqawking while they fasted on the scraps of fish being tossed aside. The laugher of the people trading woth the merchants that had docked. Her basket hooked on her arm and her thoughts with…

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  • Belle had received the letter, given by the same boy that carried the smile of innocence. She dared not to ask him of the man who wrote such words to her. Words that had brought yet a smile to her lips, a spring to her step abd for once in a very long time a…

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  • [07:48] Portus Stromberg (brett.pennent): “oh what a lovely surprise…Belle!….extends my arms for an embracee [07:48] Belle Stromberg (bellewhitlocke): Arriving to the land where her brother lived and pushed the scroll of the name down in her pouch, Walking along the docks she turned the corner and there he was. Smiling wide.. “Portus” she says as…

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  • My moonlit heartflare, Once again my fingers betray me, moving faster than my thoughts, rushing these words onto the page with nothing but a fragile hope. I do not know if this ink will echo the warmth of the last ones, or if it will drift to you like a lost whisper in the wind.…

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  • A sound tore from Silas’s throat—no word, no command. Just grief unleashed. “NOOOOO!!!” The choice was there, twisted cruelly in the split-second that followed: chase the thieves and reclaim what they stole, or fall to her side and bear witness to what might be her last breath. There was no deliberation. His boots struck the…

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  • [06:24] Silas Drake (melchior.wardell) called out “Greetings !!!” [06:25] Portus Stromberg (brett.pennent): “welcome home Silas i trust the sailing was pleasant”? [06:26] Silas Drake (melchior.wardell) tapped the small bag at his side. “Twenty golden double weighted Tarns.” he replied. His eyes would search for Malik as he would try to see if he had recognized…

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  • Silas left the Isle with a sense of urgency, determined to uncover the truth about Malik – Obi Ouma Abhumali. The journey was fraught with peril, as Silas and his crew navigated treacherous waters and faced fierce storms. Finally, they arrived at the mysterious land of Ianda, where they were swiftly directed to the imposing…

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  • Small Isle near Port Kar Tambur Gulf, in hands of the Black Compass Trading Company. Sourcing the mundane and necessary along with the exotic and rare.If you need something we can get it…for a price of course. http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Enchanting%20Isle/229/21/23

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  • [2025/05/30 08:23] Asha Blackwood (asha.dufaux): /me laughs “Good morning Captain”.. as she spills her mug of blackwine and brushes it off her dress, flashing a smile to him and Silas “Good morning to you too Sir.. good to see you both in camp. The Selnar Initiate was hear looking over our tent and camp….” arches…

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