Niabrun sat his horse easily enough, but throughout the day on their approach to Kyrthrule, he was mired in a peevish and sour mental state. With how his water skins and rations had been molested during the previous night, he couldn't feel any real sense of trust with any of the members of his...
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A collab between Luxin and @Grothnor
After all the ales she had with dinner and the others she had to congratulate herself on talking the Captain and Lieutenant into taking Thadn’uka along with them, Myrelia was feeling a little tipsy. Stumbling through the halls, she looked...
The initial meeting had left Niabrun with a sour taste in his mouth. He'd never really liked being ordered around like some common dog, but he was able to play nice long enough to not get himself into trouble. Things had always been that way, it seemed. Out of slight annoyance, he sent a few...
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