[11:05] Haru (cecilia.ushimawa) would slip inside once they had arrived at the tavern, returning shortly with a black wine in hand. After the other day’s snap, she was on her best behaviour, doing her best to pre-empt his needs without speaking out of turn. “My Master,” she would purrs in her soft tones, dark hues…
The Sails billowed in the wind while the captain shouted his commands to one of his crewmembers. The port was close and Crow knew that in these moments the experienced captains would win it from those that were new in their trade of work. He had to manoeuvre the ship just right to keep it…
Time it took us To where the water was That’s what the water gave me And time goes quicker Between the two of us Oh, my love, don’t forsake me Take what the water gave me But, she wasn’t finished with him and if there was one trait her prior culture had taught, it was…
Crow watched the crewmen prepare the ship fort heir departure. The men rough, weathered by the conditions of being on these travels. He had seen their eyes upon his girl and couldn’t blame them. The men should perhaps been used to the long hands of not releasing their lust upon female flesh, were still just…
She watched him depart and tasted the bitter aftermath of his subsequent departure upon her tongue. Yurei’s teeth clenched as his cloak billowed behind him that seemed to resemble a startling abjuration of her and himself. He was like beautiful tea leaf that could be consumed, but once he lost his flavor, he could be…
Crow paused with the door handle still in his hand, perhaps because he was curious to what she wished to say. However the pause wasn’t very long when he eventually walks on. He couldn’t or wouldn’t hear anymore of her at this moment. Too much that had happened in that room made him leave.…
[11:50] Melchior Wardell arched a brow when the man he had sent to bring his slave stopped him before he could continue his way to the infirmery. The man, some might consider him a mute, didn’t speak but simply held out his hand to collect the coin he had been promised. Perhaps some would…
Crow watched how the slave girl gathered the silks that he had torn from her body only a few moments ago. He had used her, rough and without any love or affection. He simply had taken her as the beast she was to satisfy his own needs of release. It had been several hands ago…
Yurei should have died and in a sense she did. She died again and again, like the Phoenix of Earth legend who lives for a thousand years, only to build it’s own funeral pyre and cast itself into the flames. As it dies, it is reborn and it ascends from the ashes to live another…
Crow had taken up a room in the Inn and had now taken a seat in the room where food and drinks were served. The slaves that were dressed in precious silks, clearly there to honour the slaver that occupied a building close to it. The girls, beautiful or even exotic, there to lure…
The physician simply inclined his head towards Crow in the briefest of nods. He comprehended the orders and returned to his desk to continue filing paperwork. The only questions that seemed to remain nascent in his brain was what going to be done with the Pani panther the moment she awakened… that is, if…
Crow watched the physician intently when he again turned to the Peacock. He stepped back, uncertain for that moment. How tormented she seemed and how powerless it made him feel. The mere thought of this young woman that had struggled her way through life and eventually had put herself in his arms, regardless if it…
The seizure had arrived just in the time for the physician to distribute a sedative to cease her violent trashing. Her fever had reached a peak that even threatened the very foundation of her immunity. Her tangled and matted black hair remained plastered to the duvet as her body ceased its seemingly impassible flailing. The…
Crow listened and stood there as this power of force, but truly heard what the physician said. It was important to learn what someone was telling. More often than not, one could hear hidden thoughts between words and with it gained knowledge that could be fruitful when used properly. He didn’t nod, nor gave any…
“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…
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…
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…
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,…
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…
Crows Murder 