Khy'eras

Age three ~ A.O.N. 271, Winter - North Fellsgard, Tviyr There was a big house, a red door. A blue blanket by a warm fire. Shouting. “You have the audacity to show your face in this house? Four full years gone and no word, Inessa! And to come back with a bastard child - not even a full human child, ...

Age seven ~ A.O.N. 275, Winter - North Fellsgard, Tviyr “Now wrap your thread around your needle and hold it just so. Pull it tight,” said Mary-Alice. Ksenia nodded and did her best to copy the motion. Her first attempt failed, but her second swirled into the neat round knot she was attempting. She...

Age nine ~ A.O.N. 278, Summer - Verdant Row, Tviyr Ksenia stumbled down the uneven path after her mother. Her nine-year-old legs simply couldn’t keep up with the woman who strode purposefully in front. “Ksenia! Quit dawdling, I must reach Verdant Row by nightfall!” Her mother stopped and put her ha...

Various memories from Ksenia's childhood to her 20th birthday that take place in Fellsgard.

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Age fifteen

Ksenia *** Want to write with Ksenia? Put in a request here and @ Kitty soot_sprite in your post. Ksenia's Threads Fellsgard - A Stitch in Time - with Artemis Black. COMPLETED Fellsgard - A Life Worth Living - with Artemis Black and Katarya Frost. COMPLETED Fellsgard - Joining the Family - with Art...

Ksenia had followed Artemis out of the healer’s hall to the stables, her ribs aching from the force of his hug. She felt a bit light-headed still, but even the weak sunlight and open space helped. Once they seemed about to depart, she’d used the mounting block the stablehand had provided, preferring...

Ksenia leaned against the stone wall in the entrance. Taking a few deep breaths, she reminded herself that she could, and had, refused and her decision was respected. No one had insisted or belittled her for doing so. She crossed her arms over her chest. This whole issue with being watched, feeling ...

Ksenia took the book the doctor held out to her, flipping through the pages until she reached 172. Scanning the page, it seemed a bit of an involved process. The herbs would have to be steeped in oil for several days, and then combined with wax to make the salve. Dutifully, she copied the necessary ...

Ksenia slid into the corner of the room quietly, letting Jourin take up her post at the door. Daire came in a few minutes later - curious, she thought, as he was usually no more than arm’s reach away from Artemis - but she said nothing. She did wince upon seeing the angry, deep bruise across Artemis...

Ksenia took the offered arm with a featherlight touch. If Artemis and Daire were together - well, she didn’t want to cause trouble. At least Daire seemed more attentive than - that person. Artemis had put on his merchant persona along with the clothes, it seemed, and for lack of a better idea, Kseni...