𝔄𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔩𝔩 ℌ𝔬𝔭𝔢, 𝔜𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬 𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯 ℌ𝔢𝔯𝔢. It had not been a dream. Ducat was alive and breathing below the main deck of the Siren’s Song, across the gun deck from their quarters, resting their head on the silken pillows of Mirari Arossa’s bed. He was at rest already, tucked onto his pillow like a […]
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Note: this was written by two, post by post, so the technical POV switches between characters every few sentences. Agent 01 figured Leander must only this day be allowed his own room, as the only clue to her that it belonged to him were a few pieces of carriable personal effects. Even the insignificant crew
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Leander stared at himself in the mirror, running his fingers over the intricate embroidery of his new vest. The way the golden thread spun over and over, wrapping him in flowers and cyan. He hadn’t expected much when he had given Mirari the money – he had been happy to do it, to have a
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A part of 00 felt like he was deceiving them, really. He could see the subtleties in the way the party spoke, the small intricacies in their implications. That he had been under some sort of spell, brainwashed into his devotion to Trisphar. That their union was doomed. The poor underling to the great might
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00 found it difficult to put a name to the feelings he felt around his fellow changelings. Accomplices. Training partners. Trainees. For one, the fact that any feelings that occurred at all made it difficult. It was a discomfort that clawed through the numbness of their life, but they found space to enjoy it. Sitting
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Let Her Go. Stupid. He was so, so stupid. Useless. Short sighted. Childish, foolish, an imbecile to drag them all the way up north into the freezing hellscape before them. A paragon of stupidity and a waste of resources, and perhaps the origin of all things bad in this world. These were all thoughts and
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The Twice-Dying King of Akhdar-Mina Or, Why Diamonds Can Bring Back the Dead It started, as it often does, with a party-crashing. Although, Beshaba would certainly take offense to hearing it described as such. After all—she was invited. The saints were celebrating, as they were wont to do in those days, and as no mortal
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The Legend of Ralxik & Jas-Qul Ralxik and Jas-Qul were the two greatest dragons to walk Cael since Bahamut and Tiamat, the most ancient, most powerful. They believed dragons to be the greatest and most intelligent of all creatures, and believed that they ought to rule the world. Dragons, in their time, warred and fought
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Blood in the Water: Ethnic Strife in 6th Century Maro "…As the so-called "Bitch Queen" became a popular symbol of sea elven separatism in the latter half of the 6th century, worship of the saint steadily declined in mainland Selas—hastened, no doubt, by a series of cataclysmic weather phenomena which severely hindered travel throughout the
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An Adventurer’s Guide to Luz Ucyra, Part I First Edition, Advance Manuscript by Ezaran Locksward The Lay of the Land Figure 1. Map of the Loneland of Luz Ucyra The purpose of this chapter is to provide the enterprising adventurer with a cursory knowledge of the various strange, mystical, and perilous locales within the faraway
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