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by Lanae Ofnowhere
September 28th, 2019, 7:29 am
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Sleepwalker [Complete]

Location || Ambience The moon was swollen and bright where it sat among the stars in the night sky. The world below was silvered by its ethereal radiance, with long shadows stretching away from the towering forms of trees. Indistinct shapes moved in the darkness between the light, wholly unidentifi...
by Val Bellamy
September 30th, 2019, 5:33 am
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Re: Lilian's Herbal Shop [open] (Some Mature Content)

The first thing Val noticed about Katarya was that she listened. Now, she didn't know if that was a 'waiting for this stranger to say something incriminating' thing, an 'I don't want any trouble, Miss, so here's my best demeanour' thing, or even just an herbalist thing. Shit, knowing Val's luck, it ...
by The Unreliable Narrator
October 1st, 2019, 4:41 pm
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Re: [OPEN] The Velvet Goose

Tommy frowned to himself as he went down the stairs. Based on the clenched jaw he'd not get much tonight. He caught the Cook's attention and set out a bottle of wine for the man before he headed to change and go home. Maybe Becky would be willing again, milkmaids always seemed to enjoy the hay. ⁂ Th...
by Artemis Black
October 4th, 2019, 9:33 pm
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Re: [OPEN] The Velvet Goose - For What Ails You

He managed to get his buckle undone and pulled his belt out of the loops with a grunt. It always felt good to be out of the armor, it refused to be comfortable after some movement. He'd adjusted it to no end, but it remained uncooperative. "Pardon my saying it, but you're a Spook. In Fellsgard,...
by Artemis Black
October 4th, 2019, 11:51 pm
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Re: [Mature] The Velvet Goose - For What Ails You

He'd caught her by surprise, and gotten to plant a kiss of his own. He felt like he should twirl about in victory, but kept his composure. Artemis caught the clothes deftly, eyebrow raised at her lament. He barely kept a smile to the edge of his lips as he nodded at her command and spun to face the ...
by Leiven Loramrai
October 5th, 2019, 5:23 am
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[Open] Stories for the Lost

Leiven was no stranger to orphans. His village, in the deep mountains of the Reaches, was regularly raided by bandits. Often leaving children without fathers, mothers, or siblings despite the defender's best efforts. When he reached the city of Fellsgard, he found himself drawn to the poorer eastern...
by Leiven Loramrai
October 5th, 2019, 4:38 am
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Leiven Loramrai - Doom of the Mountain

Player: Mahkasad Contact: Discord preferred Leiven Loramrai Race: Dwarf Class: Fighter, Explorer, Adventurer Background: Leiven seeks danger, adventure, and forgotten depths. He's always ready with self made low quality poems and songs: Be they flesh, or be they stone, I'll grind my axe upon their ...
by Artemis Black
October 5th, 2019, 6:19 pm
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Re: [Mature] The Velvet Goose - For What Ails You

Artemis stumbled and visibly flinched when she started talking about her spare cot. He was used to this sort of thing, folks would always speak with concern and offer a handout. When the time came though, the door would be shut, the food not fit to eat, or the bed in the frozen crawlspace. His mouth...
by Artemis Black
October 5th, 2019, 7:51 pm
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Re: [Mature] The Velvet Goose - For What Ails You

Artemis felt a blanket of numbness fall on him when he spotted the cot. It practically glowed with inviting comfort. He waved his hand absently as she mentioned the lamp and only came to when he heard his name. He turned to smile at Katarya, but she was already gone. Chuckling wryly, he sat on the e...
by Artemis Black
October 5th, 2019, 11:16 pm
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Re: [Mature] The Velvet Goose - For What Ails You

This was always the strangest part of his line of work. No matter what you did for folks, or how sideways the job had gone, they always got squirrelly when it came time to pay. And yet, here she was, offering him a place to rest in exchange for work. Then simply handing him a bag of coins that felt ...