Exalted from 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑛𝑜𝑤 .
Scurrying, rummaging about, seeking a gift befitting the King of Faerghus
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Scurrying, rummaging about, seeking a gift befitting the King of Faerghus
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* 𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑑 Takii, hm?
It has a nice ring to it, rolls easily off the tongue too.
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* 𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑑 Takii, hm?
It has a nice ring to it, rolls easily off the tongue too.
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. . . Catherine.
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. . . Catherine.
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Oh.
Oh dear.
A night stroll proved unwise ..
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Oh.
Oh dear.
A night stroll proved unwise ..
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A few more of my fellow house members have arrived. How I longed to see your faces again after all these years.
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A few more of my fellow house members have arrived. How I longed to see your faces again after all these years.
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“ Then you are a stray. Far, far away from home. No wonder I cannot recall such an unfamiliar face. ”
She bends to meet him at eye level. “ What shall I call you? ”
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“ Then you are a stray. Far, far away from home. No wonder I cannot recall such an unfamiliar face. ”
She bends to meet him at eye level. “ What shall I call you? ”
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“ At least grant me your front when you speak. ”
Following his gaze, “ I can easily bring you to your knees and by then, your preparations would be for naught. ”
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“ At least grant me your front when you speak. ”
Following his gaze, “ I can easily bring you to your knees and by then, your preparations would be for naught. ”
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She eases a giggle at the absurdity of it all. What bliss he must be in ignorance when the woman before him is anything but.
“ That is troubling, Takii. You must know rebels pose a threat in these lands. ” She continues in jest,
“ But who is it to deny a starving man? ” —
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She eases a giggle at the absurdity of it all. What bliss he must be in ignorance when the woman before him is anything but.
“ That is troubling, Takii. You must know rebels pose a threat in these lands. ” She continues in jest,
“ But who is it to deny a starving man? ” —
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while i burn away my backlogs, here's a portrait of my girl
while i burn away my backlogs, here's a portrait of my girl
committing theft in broad daylight
committing theft in broad daylight
“ A sight to behold, is it not? ”
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“ A sight to behold, is it not? ”
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Another warning. This time, he must heed to the eyes and ears like walls themselves.
“ Now, esteemed guest, ” Gwyneira dons an an amiable smile and the tour finally begins, “ we must receive you at the Royal Banquet Hall. I am most certain the pond shall be to your liking. ”
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Another warning. This time, he must heed to the eyes and ears like walls themselves.
“ Now, esteemed guest, ” Gwyneira dons an an amiable smile and the tour finally begins, “ we must receive you at the Royal Banquet Hall. I am most certain the pond shall be to your liking. ”
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“ Who's to say I am? ”
Her leg crossed over the other dangles lazily.
“ I may merely be a figment of your mind, boy. ”
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“ Who's to say I am? ”
Her leg crossed over the other dangles lazily.
“ I may merely be a figment of your mind, boy. ”
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i draw her sometimes
i draw her sometimes
Ah, her jest falls on deaf ears. Gwyneira could only shift uncomfortably whilst feeling reprimanded.
“ Should my death feed the morrow, I have no qualms about it. ” She answers, unhesitating.
“ Yet as it appears, fate hasn't earned it. ”
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Ah, her jest falls on deaf ears. Gwyneira could only shift uncomfortably whilst feeling reprimanded.
“ Should my death feed the morrow, I have no qualms about it. ” She answers, unhesitating.
“ Yet as it appears, fate hasn't earned it. ”
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“ Unless, of course, you are not. ” She warns in a hushed tone.
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“ Unless, of course, you are not. ” She warns in a hushed tone.
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Tinkering away with an odd box. What wonders shall amaze her from within?
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Tinkering away with an odd box. What wonders shall amaze her from within?
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Gwyneira, now a far cry from the tenacious fighter she was hours ago, lays silent with gauze upon gauze enveloping parts of herself that took one too many blows. Gods above, she is alive! Scathed, but alive.
“ Mmh ... ” And seems to be waking up. —
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Gwyneira, now a far cry from the tenacious fighter she was hours ago, lays silent with gauze upon gauze enveloping parts of herself that took one too many blows. Gods above, she is alive! Scathed, but alive.
“ Mmh ... ” And seems to be waking up. —
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With a few bouts of breath she is granted come her final utterances,
“ Out—far ... ” before succumbing to the dimming light.
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With a few bouts of breath she is granted come her final utterances,
“ Out—far ... ” before succumbing to the dimming light.
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“ At ease, young man. You are to live another day, I assure you. ”
Gwyneira regards him. The garb he wears and youth on his countenance hints he has years before her.
“ May I be enlightened of your name? ”
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“ At ease, young man. You are to live another day, I assure you. ”
Gwyneira regards him. The garb he wears and youth on his countenance hints he has years before her.
“ May I be enlightened of your name? ”
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Gwyneira can only twitch upon his mercy, her body past the point of exhaustion.
Ichor seeps from an open wound and down her throat, words falling short as she chokes.
“ Who—? ”
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Gwyneira can only twitch upon his mercy, her body past the point of exhaustion.
Ichor seeps from an open wound and down her throat, words falling short as she chokes.
“ Who—? ”
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