An End to a new Beginning
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[2023/09/16 09:29] Crow would leash his slave without much words. As he turned he only took his gladius and left all other weapons at home. Clearly not a mind that was set to murder. [2023/09/16 09:33] Hinder had questions but none she dared to ask as he led them through the city and to a…
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[2023/09/12 12:44] Crow would have his cloak from his shoulders. Placing his blade on the familiar spot and in reach for if it was needed. [2023/09/12 12:46] Hinder had found that quite something and even made her way through the street naked and sweaty towards home. Had he gone to the bathes, then she’d of…
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[10:29] Hinder closed her eyes an breathed in deeply as she felt his touch on her bare flesh. She relished that moment but stood with his assistance and only then exhaled. Now stood before him and she saw the leash, her chin lifted just enough but quickly she tucked it down as he spoke of…
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Crow (melchior.wardell) had stood there for a long time. A perfect spot where he would see who was about and who was in the house or near it. Crow had waited and contemplating what he should do. He could not take the risk and would sneak in by using the back door. The act done…
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It had been a long time. A long time being the scribe that everyone liked. He even managed to get in a position of status. Everything for that one moment. The moment in which he could kill and get away with it. He was taught well and knew that much came to being patient. The…
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The last rays of light reflected over the water as he sat himself down near a fire. The flames warmed him. He had need of the warmth. He felt cold to the bone. Thoughts about his age, his past life, his experiences made him feel old. Perhaps it needed to make him feel wise too.…
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ᵛᵉʳʳ stopped dead in his tracks at the voice of the unknown killer, feeling the man’s eyes latching onto him despite his constant motion. He knew immediately they were trained eyes that belonged to a trained killer. “Hau,” he returned the greeting in a red savage manner, “Tal, sir.” A red savage man is…
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Caith always walked with stealth so when he noted the seeker, he paused silently to see what he was doing before he would make himself known. Berick Firelight yawning he shook him self awake the warm central fire baking his skin he pressed up and stood stiffly he then stretched his muscles cracked and shifted…
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Caith regarded the man with piercing eyes. “Tal.” he offered simply while he assessed the mans stance and weaponry. Berick Firelight he steped off the boat, his heavy boots could be heard moveing along the planks as he steped off then moveing on the ground, her turned his head the clear scars on his face…
Crows Murder 