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Current I read the status bar to laugh and feel old!
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4 yrs ago
Saw the Space Opera advert and started singing, "and these dreams, they all seem empty, like my concious seem to be. I've spent hours, Only lonely..."
4 yrs ago
People confess to me all the time. I’m a faith leader. There is very little the surprises me any more.
4 yrs ago
Was just called a Boomer. Just remember I will retire before you and my music did not have Beber in it.
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Was just called a Boomer. Just remember I will retire before you and my music did not have Beyer in it!

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The mud and water would make it hard for a gossip or thief to spy on them. Wyle-e-Coyot, Super genius. Hoping to get the new dresden book.
Mine last post was just a write something when you can post. ;)

Day of the Selection
Location: Eastormel Castle, Ironkeep, Ovyadell



Elra watched the others with her wolf eyes and keep her senses up. The wolf in her was right about things more than she wanted to admit. She wanted to sniff them and learn their scents.

She also wished the king would offer them some hospitality. Most of them were in wet cloaks and boots tracking mud and dripping water on the floor. Soon the cold would come, then the sickness if it wasn’t tended to. Surely His Grace understood that.

Elra held up a finger for a moment, then cast a cantrip to control the water, she walked around each of them moving her hand to drive the water to the floor. Then with a move all the water and mud got carried to the door.
I like longer posts with hooks and possibilities. :)
I work strange hrs at work. It may take me 20 hrs to get back. Was at work 4x24hrs.

Day of the Selection
Location: Eastormel Castle, Ironkeep, Ovyadell



From a corner in the back Elra remained hidden in her robes. The robe was thick wool, black with ornate symbols embroidered in black and grey thread. She had embroidered many of the magical marks herself. The robe was not waterproof and wet from the rain and her feet were wet. The robe was her masters, now hers. The staff as well, it still had the dark feeling of her master's dark magic. It made her neck hurt with the collar when it got near it. Yet, she leaned it against her shoulder when she stepped forward.

As people the left, she felt less of a hunted animal and she got braver. Being underground did not make her afraid, her cousin wolves make dens underground. She stepped forward and lowered her cowl. "Elra Silverfang, my Lord. I would like my freedom and money to have a life," she said. The five braided collar, show her status as property, though the enchantments no longer had the glow it once did.

She did not know what the kingdom felt about slavery, many closed minded people considered her nothing more than animal. That is what her master wanted them to think about her.

She did not bow a knee to the king, but inclined her head slightly. She meant no disrespect but she was an Elf and not a human after all. After being caged, she would not bow to a human she did not know and respect. She did not know this king.
Need a new discord invite. Sorry, been at work for the last 3 days.
I am also interested. Maybe a mage?
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